Work for It (feat. Big Sean, Gucci Mane & 2 Chainz)

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DJ Khaled!
 Make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 Sunday, you ain't go to church though
 I still bless you, but you know what come first though
 Make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 Sunday, that's what they pray to church for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' get this Rollie off the wrist, yeah
 You gon' have my phone full of all your pics, yeah
 You gon' have me flying in and out of town
 You said you've been losing weight and dropping pounds
 Damn, I think I'm 'bout to leave the one I'm with
 Start a new relationship with you, this is what you do
 I had you after twelve but you came right after at two
 I could have anything I'd want but I still want you
 That's the truth
 I'm not really into the sentimentals
 Just me and you behind the tinted windows
 While you throwing all these innuendos
 We just finna fuck up all the incidentals at the SLS
 That's LA confidential, show me everything that you've been through
 We only do what we meant to like, woah
 This that titties on the glass, pull the curtains shit
 This that fuck you in the air, no service dick
 This that call his ass right now, say you're deserting him
 This that call him while we fucking so he heard the shit
 Make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 Sunday, you ain't go to church though
 I still bless you, but you know what come first though
 Make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 Sunday, that's what they pray to church for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 Money stalking me, its like the money talk to me
 So if you ain't talking 'bout money then don't talk to me (shh)
 I work with dope boys, I keep a fork on me, (skrt)
 I'm in my drop top but won't let you get the drop on me (catch up)
 I keep the yop on me and trouble seems to follow me
 I take my pistol to the mall, my pistol shop with me
 That bitch is jockin' me, and young niggas admire me
 Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so they won't hire me
 Can't let you play me off the streets you know I got kids
 And more major keys than a locksmith
 I could teach you niggas how to rock this
 My bed was a pallet on the carpet
 My ride was a bus named MARTA
 Pillow full of Estee Lauder
 Nigga, I'm allergic to a charger
 Nothing but foreign cars in my garage, ah
 Make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 Sunday, you ain't go to church though
 I still bless you, but you know what come first though
 Make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 Sunday, that's what they pray to church for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, takin' pics
 Day job night job, Jamaican shit
 I stick to the basics, not a basic bitch
 You deserve a young young legendary
 Heartthrob speeding up your respiratory
 Treat these others hoes secondary
 I couldn't even cheat with my secretary
 Faithful to you even when I'm on road
 Even if I'm on a different coast
 I'mma still make you feel close, mama
 I'm addicted to your ass and titties
 When you dance the bedroom turn to Magic City
 Got my ass throwing hundreds, fifties
 Outta thin air, yeah thats magic tricking
 I take you to the Caribbean
 Make your mind as clear as the water you swimming in
 In and out that bitch like we amphibians
 I won't change you up next season for another chick like they did Aunt Vivian
 I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the dividends
 I'mma show you what the fuck commitment is, baby
 Make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' make me give
 Girl you make me wanna leave the one I'm with
 Start a new relationship with you, this feel like déjà vu
 Make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 Sunday, you ain't got to church though
 I still bless you but you what come first though
 Make me give up everything I worked for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for
 Sunday, that's what they pray to church for
 You gon' make me give up everything I worked for

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04:50
Key
1
Tempo
153 BPM

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