Apostles of Funk - "Yellow Butter"

(Verse 1) Got a groove so smooth, like butter on toast, Spread it thick, spread it wide, coast to coast. In the heat of the night, we’re the kings of the dance, Yellow butter on the floor, got us all in a trance. (Pre-Chorus) Slide to the left, glide to the right, Under the disco ball, we're shining bright. From the soul to the feet, we bring the heat, Feel that yellow butter beat, oh, so sweet. (Chorus) Yellow butter, spread it all around, Feel the rhythm, lift off the ground. In the groove, we're never gonna stutter, Get down, get loose, to that yellow butter. (Verse 2) Smooth and rich, like the sunshine’s glow, We dance like nobody, nobody knows. With a beat so funky, we can’t resist, In this yellow butter groove, we coexist. (Pre-Chorus) Shimmy to the left, shake to the right, Lost in the rhythm, lost in the light. The floor's a slick sea of buttery gold, In this dance of life, let the stories unfold. (Chorus) Yellow butter, spread it all around, Feel the rhythm, lift off the ground. In the groove, we're never gonna stutter, Get down, get loose, to that yellow butter. (Bridge) In the kitchen of life, we’re the chefs, cooking up a storm, Adding flavor, savor the taste, with every step and form. In a melting pot of music, we’re the butter that binds, Creating something delicious, for every groove-loving mind. (Chorus) Yellow butter, spread it all around, Feel the rhythm, lift off the ground. In the groove, we're never gonna stutter, Get down, get loose, to that yellow butter. (Outro) So let’s spread it thick, let’s spread it wide, In the funk of the night, we take pride. Yellow butter, smooth and rich, In the Apostles of Funk, we’ve found our niche.