Lirik Lagu Work feat. Roscoe Dash - August Alsina
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
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- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
She say five for the table, ten for the lapTwenty five a song if we take it to the backAnd I said "Damn tell me what would you do for the rack?"And she said "Damn I don't know if I should answer that"'Cause she work hard for that money work hard for that cashWork hard for that money work hard for that cashI work hard, so she twerk hard, she love shakin' that assShe work hard for that money work hard for that cashCash
Girl, you see how many bottles we've poppedSo don't stop dropping that assDown up, down up, jiggle that backDrop it to the floor, girl, make that ass clapIf we take it to the back for a stack, it's a wrapAnd you know that you love hearing that real shitI love the way that them heels fitAnd the way they're making that ass sitAnd you outfit is the dopestNow take it off, stay focussedGot a tattoo of your stage nameThem other niggas don't noticeYou killin' hoes with your pole tricksYou work hard or get no tipsYou ball hard, I've got more whipsAnd a drug dealer got more chipsAnd I can't, I won't stop staring at your body'Cause it looks so good on the stageGirl it's amazingThat's why you've got every nigga in the paint
She say five for the table, ten for the lapTwenty five a song if we take it to the backAnd I said "Damn tell me what would you do for the rack?"And she said "Damn I don't know if I should answer that"'Cause she work hard for that money work hard for that cashWork hard for that money work hard for that cashI work hard, so she twerk hard, she love shakin' that assShe work hard for that money work hard for that cashCash
New day, new money more than oftenNowadays my lifestyle is more than costlyThem nights at the Saint, drinkin', so exhaustedNo for me, girl, for you I'm more than bossin'But girl you're stunning, Stone Cold Steve AustinWhat a Hell of a catch Calvin JohnsonYou belong on the cover, sugar thanks to your motherMan, need time to recover if we go to the buzzerGot to know I'm a drummer, fuck it then I'm a beat itFuck the feds and the others, but she was happy to meet itSo she wrote down the number in case I wanted to keep itBut I don't stop at the pass, only counter I neededSome would call it conceited, but I call it originalDark and spicy, that line was subliminalCall me Mr. Clutch, put me in when it's pivotalWatch me kill it and leave it, I'm a hell of a criminal
And I can't, I won't stop staring at your body'Cause it looks so good on the stageGirl it's amazingThat's why you've got every nigga in the paint
She say five for the table, ten for the lapTwenty five a song if we take it to the backAnd I said "Damn tell me what would you do for the rack?"And she said "Damn I don't know if I should answer that"'Cause she work hard for that money work hard for that cashWork hard for that money work hard for that cashI work hard, so she twerk hard, she love shakin' that assShe work hard for that money work hard for that cashCash
Girl, you see how many bottles we've poppedSo don't stop dropping that assDown up, down up, jiggle that backDrop it to the floor, girl, make that ass clapIf we take it to the back for a stack, it's a wrapAnd you know that you love hearing that real shitI love the way that them heels fitAnd the way they're making that ass sitAnd you outfit is the dopestNow take it off, stay focussedGot a tattoo of your stage nameThem other niggas don't noticeYou killin' hoes with your pole tricksYou work hard or get no tipsYou ball hard, I've got more whipsAnd a drug dealer got more chipsAnd I can't, I won't stop staring at your body'Cause it looks so good on the stageGirl it's amazingThat's why you've got every nigga in the paint
She say five for the table, ten for the lapTwenty five a song if we take it to the backAnd I said "Damn tell me what would you do for the rack?"And she said "Damn I don't know if I should answer that"'Cause she work hard for that money work hard for that cashWork hard for that money work hard for that cashI work hard, so she twerk hard, she love shakin' that assShe work hard for that money work hard for that cashCash
New day, new money more than oftenNowadays my lifestyle is more than costlyThem nights at the Saint, drinkin', so exhaustedNo for me, girl, for you I'm more than bossin'But girl you're stunning, Stone Cold Steve AustinWhat a Hell of a catch Calvin JohnsonYou belong on the cover, sugar thanks to your motherMan, need time to recover if we go to the buzzerGot to know I'm a drummer, fuck it then I'm a beat itFuck the feds and the others, but she was happy to meet itSo she wrote down the number in case I wanted to keep itBut I don't stop at the pass, only counter I neededSome would call it conceited, but I call it originalDark and spicy, that line was subliminalCall me Mr. Clutch, put me in when it's pivotalWatch me kill it and leave it, I'm a hell of a criminal
And I can't, I won't stop staring at your body'Cause it looks so good on the stageGirl it's amazingThat's why you've got every nigga in the paint
She say five for the table, ten for the lapTwenty five a song if we take it to the backAnd I said "Damn tell me what would you do for the rack?"And she said "Damn I don't know if I should answer that"'Cause she work hard for that money work hard for that cashWork hard for that money work hard for that cashI work hard, so she twerk hard, she love shakin' that assShe work hard for that money work hard for that cashCash
