WERK, pt. 3 Lyrics

Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work,

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work,

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce that ass baby go and touch them toes

Nigga with some goals, nigga with some rolls

Duck off where nobody knows

Keep it very demure you tryna get chose

Take a trip, first class

Hair done, nails done, shawty bad

Ex ask, where you been? In your bag

Sex good from the front, from the back

Let me see it baby ooh

You know just what I do, huh

Business in the streets but I'm savage in the booth, huh

Shawty taste so sweet, yeah I might ride it in my tooth, huh

I'ma keep it P ain't worried bout a nigga with no couth, huh

It's just me and you ridin' two seater in that coupe, huh

It's just me and you ain't tryna play no childish game, hell nah this ain't no peek-a-boo

Gone flirt, do that classy twerk

Party all night and in the morning go to work

Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work,

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work,

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Gone bounce that ass drop it slow, shake it fast

If they ask you where you been, tell em all up in your bag

Gone bounce that ass drop it slow, shake it fast

If they ask you where you been, tell em all up in your bag

Gone bounce that ass drop it slow, shake it fast

If they ask you where you been, tell em all up in your bag

Gone bounce that ass drop it slow, shake it fast

If they ask you where you been, tell em all up in your bag