The Jagged Edges - Work Bitch Lyrics

Lyrics Work Bitch - The Jagged Edges




You want a hot body?
You want a Bugatti?
You want a Maserati?
You better work it
You want a Lamborghini?
Sip martinis?
Look hot in a bikini?
You better work it
You wanna live fancy?
Live in a big mansion?
Party in France?
You better work it
You better work it
You better work it
You better work it
Now get to work it
Now get to work it
Bring it on, ring the alarm
Don't stop now, be the champion
Work it hard like it's your profession
Watch out now, 'cause here I come
Here comes the smasher
Here comes the master
Here comes the big beat
Big beat to grab ya
No time to quit now
Just time to get it on
Pick up what I'm puttin' down
Pick up what I'm puttin' down
You want a hot body?
You want a Bugatti?
You want a Maserati?
You better work it
You want a Lamborghini?
Sip martinis?
Look hot in a bikini?
You better work it
You wanna live fancy?
Live in a big mansion?
Party in France?
You better work it
You better work it
You better work it
You better work it
Now get to work it
Now get to work it
Break it up, break it down
See me coming, you can hear my sound
Cause I'm alive in your town
Spread the word, spread the word
Go call the police
Go call the governor
I bring the treble
That means the trouble, y'all
I make you bubble up
Call me the bubbler
I am the baddest
So if you wanna have fun
Hold your head high, fingers to the sky
They gon' try and try ya, but they can't deny ya
Keep it building higher, and higher
Keep it building higher, and higher, and higher
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work (Work it)
Work, work, work, work (Work it)
Work, work, work, work (Work it)
Work it out
Work it out
Work it out
Work it out
Work it out
Work it out
Work it out
You better work it
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work



Writer(s): Britney Spears, William Adams, Sebastian Ingrosso, Ruth Anne Cunningham, Otto Jettman, Anthony Preston


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