Britney Spears
Britney Spears - work bitch lyrics
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You wanna, you wanna You want a hot body? You want a Bugatti? You want a Maserati? You better work bitch You want a Lamborghini? Sippin martinis? Look hot in a bikini? You better work bitch You wanna live fancy? Live in a big mansion? Party in France? You better work bitch, you better work bitch You better work bitch, you better work bitch Now get to work bitch! Now get to work bitch! Bring it on, ring the alarm Don't stop now, just be the champion Work it hard, like it's your profession Watch out now, cause here it comes Here comes the smasher, here comes the master Here comes the big beat, big beat, here to smash ya! No time to quit now, just time to get it now Pick up what I'm putting down Pick up what I'm putting down Break it off, break it down See me come and you can hear my sound Tell somebody in your town Spread the word, spread the word Go call the police, go call the governor I bring the treble, didn't mean to trouble ya' I make the governor, call me the governor I am the bad bitch, the bitch that you'll never know Hold your head high, fingers to the sky They gonna try to try ya', but they can't deny ya' Keep it moving higher, and higher Keep it building higher, and higher So hold your head high, fingers to the sky Now they don't believe ya', but they gonna meet ya' Keep it moving higher and higher Keep it moving higher and higher and higher Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work Work it out, work it out, work it out, work it out Work it out, work it out, work it out, work it out Work it out, work it out, work it out, work it out Work it out, work it out You better work bitch You better work bitch