Song parody of
Coming to the stage (Desire)
by Tiana Marie
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I know you've been grinding it out
Trying your best just to make it
Work, you gotta work it
But when you hit that stage
I know it's hurting
Show them what the fuck you working wit
Work, you gotta work it
Work yourself to death
Work yourself to death
Work, you gotta work it
Work, I know it's hurting
Work
Passionate from miles away
She don't know how passion taste
Unless it's poured in her drinks these days
Drakes on repeat while she gets ready
She's a toxic queen no goals these days
No time to eat, no time to waste
She says she's steady chasing that paper
And she can't let no nigga save her
She's hurting but trying
And she's slowly dying
Working to relieve her pain
But he doesn't even know her name
Work, you gotta work it
I know it's hurting
Work, you gotta work it
Work, I know it's hurting
Work, you gotta work it
I know it's hurting
Work yourself to death
Get to work quick
You better work, bitch
Work yourself to death
Work
You Gotta work it
Work
I know it's hurting
Work,
You better work, bitch
They drown so deep in your desire
Girl, you know that you're on fire
No other bitch is on your level
Face of an angel straight from heaven
Seductive while intoxicated
Girl, you know you drive em crazy
On demon mode, no time to be graceful
Shake that thing, you know what they here for
Work, you gotta work it
Work, you need to work it
Work, I know it's hurting
Work, you gotta work it
Work, work it girl just work
You better work bitch
Work yourself to death
Work, you gotta work it
Work, you need to work it
Work, you better work, bitch
Show the world what you're made of
Work, gotta work it, work
I know you've been grinding it out
Trying your best just to make it
Work, you gotta work it
But when you hit that stage
I know it's hurting
Show them what the fuck you working wit
Work, you gotta work it
Work yourself to death
Work yourself to death
Work, you gotta work it
Work, I know it's hurting
Work
Passionate from miles away
She don't know how passion taste
Unless it's poured in her drinks these days
Drakes on repeat while she gets ready
She's a toxic queen no goals these days
No time to eat, no time to waste
She says she's steady chasing that paper
And she can't let no nigga save her
She's hurting but trying
And she's slowly dying
Working to relieve her pain
But he doesn't even know her name
Work, you gotta work it
I know it's hurting
Work, you gotta work it
Work, I know it's hurting
Work, you gotta work it
I know it's hurting
Work yourself to death
Get to work quick
You better work, bitch
Work yourself to death
Work
You Gotta work it
Work
I know it's hurting
Work,
You better work, bitch
They drown so deep in your desire
Girl, you know that you're on fire
No other bitch is on your level
Face of an angel straight from heaven
Seductive while intoxicated
Girl, you know you drive em crazy
On demon mode, no time to be graceful
Shake that thing, you know what they here for
Work, you gotta work it
Work, you need to work it
Work, I know it's hurting
Work, you gotta work it
Work, work it girl just work
You better work bitch
Work yourself to death
Work, you gotta work it
Work, you need to work it
Work, you better work, bitch
Show the world what you're made of
Work, gotta work it, work
