| Ooh, I see you tryna catch my high |
| Ooh, don't need no permission to make you mine tonight |
| Girl, it's the way that you move when you pushing up on me from behind |
| Just like your drugs, you gave me high |
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| Ooh, yeah, lift up my skirt, grab my neck, and say you care for nothing |
| Liked how it felt when I was knelt down |
| Mouth opened like you saying something to me |
| You got your hands full to keep you stable |
| Just throw me over the table, baby, and |
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| Work, work, work, work, work, work, work |
| Oh, baby, won't you work, work, work, work, work? |
| Take my clothes off, baby, and |
| Work, work, work, work, work, work, work |
| Oh, baby, won't you work? |
| Keep that shit comin' till it hurts, mm |
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| Work the middle (Work) |
| Say mi haffi work di mikkle |
| Beat it up and make di pussy hurt a likkle |
| How many men or women have your pussy bursting into tears? |
| Call me the devil in the bed cah mi make your clothes disappear |
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| on top of it different |
| The effort you give me, you come and and kiss on top of my body |
| And press up and |
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| and make it clear |
| Yuh said ya love how it felt when I had you nailed down |
| Open up your throat and use yuh gag reflexes, ah |
| Leave from 'ere to your besties, ah |
| Careful when yuh drive and sextin' |
| The picture wey you sent me have me restin', kisses |
| Yuh tell mi Jamaican friends mi eat me yuh up like Reeses |
| When you love me, it deepens and way mi love you is the deepest |
| Turn 'round for yuh real fuck |
| Cocky inna your see-through dress, clocking in for |
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| Work, work, work, work, work, work, work |
| Oh, baby, won't you work, work, work, work, work? |
| Na-na-na, baby, and |
| Work, work, work, work, work, work, work |
| (Oh, won't you work?) |
| Keep that shit coming till it hurts, mm |
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