Lyrics Work It - Marie Davidson

You wanna know how I get away with everything?
I work
All the fucking 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 ass 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
Even from far away
I wanna smell you
I wanna feel you
SO i can know 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?
Ha, ha, ha
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
Altogether

Work, work it
Work, work to be a winner
Winners work it good
Sweat, sweat to be a winner

Work, work it
Work, yeah work to be a winner
Winners work it good
Sweat, sweat to be a winner

See you later