Lyrics: Marie Davidson
Music: Marie Davidson
You wanna know how I get away with everything
I work all the f**king time
From Monday to Friday Friday to Sunday
I love it
I work
So when I say come on I mean come on
You've got to work with me
Now I don't wanna see any fake a** workers
I need real builders
Work work it
Work work to be a winner
Sweat work it
Sweat sweat to be a winner
I wanna smell you
Yeah I wanna smell you
I wanna smell you even from far away
I wanna smell you I wanna feel you
So I can note if you're a winner baby
Work work it
Work work to be a winner
Winners work it good
Sweat sweat to be a winner
How does that feel
Tell me how does that feel
Is sweat dripping down your balls
Well then you're not a winner yet
But come on
Work work it
Work work to be a winner
Sweat work it
Work work to be a winner
So now that we've got an understanding
I need to explain one last thing to you
When I say work I mean you've got to work for yourself
Love yourself feed yourself
So you can be a winner
All together
Work work it
Work work to be a winner
Winners work it good
Sweat sweat to be a winner
Work yeah work it
Work work to be a winner
Winners work it good
Sweat sweat to be a winner
See you later