Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Werk Girl, artist - Todrick Hall.
Date of issue: 09.09.2021
Song language: English
Werk Girl |
I’m a dealer in training |
But I’m doing my thing |
When these hips start swinging |
They know I’m 'bout to slay |
I think my haters must love me |
'Cause I’m always on their mind |
And if you don’t see me shining |
Then, girl, you must be blind |
So, I’m coming out |
Coming through |
Shining like that, you dee-ba-doo |
I’m just warming up |
Wait and see |
But fabulous ain’t free |
Mama told me money don’t grow on trees |
You better roll up your sleeves |
It’s time to grab your pumps and work for the money |
Pump, pumps, and work for the money (Work, girl) |
Honey, so whip your weave |
Baby boy, just believe |
It’s time to grab your pumps and work for the money |
Pump, pumps, and work for the money |
Work, girl, work, girl, work, girl, work, girl |
Pumps and work for the money |
Work, girl, work, girl, work, girl |
Pumps and work for the money |
Oh, I’m so sad, my picture |
Make sure it’s my good side |
Go home or go bigger |
Don’t give me that spotlight |
'Cause I’m a full-time unicorn |
Lip gloss and glitter, that’s my uniform |
So, always remember |
That you were born to fly |
So, I’m coming out |
Coming through |
Shining like that, you dee-ba-doo |
I’m just warming up |
Wait and see |
But fabulous ain’t free |
Mama told me money don’t grow on trees |
You better roll up your sleeves |
It’s time to grab your pumps and work for the money |
Pump, pumps, and work for the money (Work, girl) |
Honey, so whip your weave |
Baby boy, just believe |
It’s time to grab your pumps, and work for the money |
Pump, pumps, and work for the money |
Work, girl, work, girl, work, girl, work, girl |
Pumps and work for the money |
Work, girl, work, girl, work, girl |
Pumps and work for the money |
Whoa, I do solemnly swear to |
Work hard for the money |
Work, girl (Work, girl), Work, girl (Work, girl) Work, girl (Work, girl) |
I do solemnly swear to |
Work hard for the money |
Work, work, girl |
Work, work, girl |
Yo, girl, get your moola, get your coins and pounds and things |
Pull up like booyah, with your wigs and guns and rings |
Pay me, do my thing, then I’m tucking out |
Jamie, that’s who errybody talking 'bout |
He a little broke, but the bloke can rock a mini-skirt |
He know to give whatever you want, go get your hands dirty |
Noo-noo-noo, me-me-me, pumps included |
Clear the runway and turn up the music |
Mama told me |
Mama told me money don’t grow on trees |
You better roll up your sleeves |
It’s time to grab your pumps and work for the money |
Pump, pumps, and work for the money (Work, girl) |
Honey, so whip your weave |
Baby boy, just believe |
It’s time to grab your pumps and work for the money |
Pump, pumps, and work for the money |
Work, girl, work, girl, work, girl, work, girl |
Pumps and work for the money |
Work, girl, work, girl, work, girl |
Pumps and work for the money |