Work It (feat. 50 Cent) [Remix]

歌詞

(scratching) D.J. please, pick up your phone, I'm on the request line. This is a Missy Elliott one time exclusive. (scratching) CHORUS Is it worth it, let me work it, I put my thang down, flip it, and reverse it I put my thang down, flip it, and reverse it (Recorded In Reverse)x2 If ya got a big (elephant noise) let me search it To find out how hard I gotta work ya I put my thang down, flip it, and reverse it (Recorded In Reverse)x2 I'd like ta get to so I can show ya Wouldn't hurt to know ya like I told ya Gimme all your numbers so I can phone Ya girl actin' skank, then call me ova Not on the bed, lay me on the sofa Call, before I come gotta shave my chocha Ya do or ya don't well will or won't ya Go downtown and have it like a vulture See my hips these hips don't ya See my ass and my lips don't ya Lost a few pounds in my waist for ya This the kinda beat that go ba-ta-ta ba ta ta ta ta ta ta ta tah tah Sex me so good I say blah blah blah Work it! I need a glass a watah' Boy, oh Boy it's good to know ya CHORUS If you a fly gal' Get your nails done Get a pedicure, get your hair did Boy lift it up, let's make a tosta' Let's get drunk, it's gonna bring us closa' Don't I look like a Halle Berry Posta' See the Belvedear playin' tricks on ya Girlfriend wanna be like me neva' You won't find a trick that's even betta' I make it hot as Las Vegas weatha' Listen up close while take it backwards Watch the way Missy like ta take it backwards (played in reverse) I'm not a prostitute, but I can give ya what I want I love your braids and your mouth full a flounce Love the way my butt go Buh-Bomp Buh-Bomp-Bomp Keep ya eyes on my Buh-Bomp Buh-Bomp-Bomp Ya think you can handle this, buh-dunk-ka-dunk-dunk Take my thong off and my tail go boom Put the lights on, so you can see what I can do CHORUS Boys, boys, all type a boys, black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys Wan tan taya taya tang-a-tang, wan tan taya taya tang-a-tang Girls, girls, get that cash If it's 9 ta 5 boys are shakin' your ass Ain't no shame ladies do your thang, just make sure you ahead a the game You know Missy feels supa dupa But Prince couldn't get me change my name Papa Who ya tellin' slave a gain, no sir' Picture a black Sam sayin', "oh yes sir master" NO, I got a Lamborghini so I drive faster Just to make ya'll hata's even freakin' matter You know I'm the best, I don't have to ask ya When I drop this record here it won't even matter Why ya act dumb like, UUUGGGHHH DUH So ya act dumb like, UUUGGGHHH DUH And the drumer boy go purump-pa-pa-pum Give ya some some some of this cinna bun CHORUS To the Fella's Good God, I like the way you work that (scratching) To my Ladies WOO....you sure know how to work that, Good God (Scratching)