Thursday, May 5, 2016

WORK lyrics by Rihanna ft Drake

   Work, work, work
   Work, work, work
   You see me I be
   Work, work, work
   Work, work, work
   Do me dirt, dirt, dirt
   Dirt, dirt, dirt
   For some of that
   Work, work, work
   Work, work, work
   For you I got love,
   Love, love, love
   Love, love, love
   When I come for my
   Turn, turn, turn

Join me I deserved it
No time to have you lurking
If I got night, then you might like it
You know I dealt with you, the nicest
Nobody touch me, I'm the righteous
Nobody text me in a crisis
I believe all of your dreams are fruition
You took my heart and my keys and my vision
You took my heart off my sleeve a decoration
You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation
All that I wanted from you was to give me something that I never had
Something that you've never been
But I wake up and everything's wrong
Just got ready for work, work, work

       (CHORUS)
   Work, work, work
   Work, work, work
   You see me I be
   Work, work, work
   Work, work, work
   You see mee do me
   Dirt, dirt, dirt
   Dirt, dirt, dirt
   For some of that
   Work, work, work
   Work, work, work
   Duh, duh, duh, duh
   For you I got
   Nah, nah, nah
   Nah, nah, nah
   Before the tables
   Turned, turned, turned, turned

Baby something please
Baby don't you leave
Don't leave me stuck here in the streets
If I get another chance to, I will never, no never neglect you
I mean who am I to hold your past against you
I just hope that it gets to you
I hope that you see this through
I hope that you see this true
What can I say?
Please recognise I'm trying baby
I been.....

  (CHORUS)

  DRAKE
Yeah okay
You need to get done, done, done, done
That'll work, come over
We just need to slow the motion
Don't give that away to no one
Long distance, I need you
When I see potential I just gotta see it through
If you had a twin I would still choose you
I don't wanna rush into it, if it's too soon
But I know you need to get done, done, done, done if you come over
Sorry if I'm way less friendly
I got niggas tryna end me

Oh year
I spelled all my emotions tonight, I'm sorry
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
How many shots untill your rolling?
We just need a face to face
You could pick the time and the place
You spent some time away
Now you need to forward and give all the....

  (CHORUS)

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