Burna Boy – Work (Cover) Lyrics

Work (Cover) Lyrics By Burna Boy

Work (Cover) Lyrics
Work (Cover) Lyrics
  • Artist Burna Boy
  • Title Work (Cover)
  • Album Work (Cover) – Single

Ma ro se oh
Tori ibere Ki so N'ise oh
Enito se tan L'osowun gbogbo
Enito se tan L'osowun gbogbo
Work, work, work, work, work
Yuh see seh man ah work, work, work, work, work
Trigger finger make her squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt, squirt
Make you wiggle like a worm, worm, worm, worm, worm, worm
Yuh ah go learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
Get on top of me and work, work, work, work, work
Gyal yuh haffi work, work, work, work, work
Yuh fi ride it till it hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I've been stuck in my own world
Fuck my ex and her home girls
I swear I ain't been sober
Since she told me it was over
Oh that was fucked up
Girl the last time you seen me was fucked up
You know I said some things, you said some things
Neither of us ain't really mean it
Woah ain't mean to hurt your feelings
Yeah, bitch I know you see me
From the rats and the flies and the roaches
To the mansions with gardens and roses you know I
Work, work, work, work, work
Yuh see seh man ah work, work, work, work, work
Bitches getting on my nerves, nerves, nerves, nerves, nerves
They love the way I work, work, work, work, work, work
I'm smoking the herb, herb, herb, herb, herb
Sensi man ah burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
When you ah go learn, learn, learn, learn, learn
To the pussy me return turn, turn, turn, turn
My car haffi park in-a your garage
Get ready for me, baby
Ah me alone do it me na bring entourage
Yuh fi run put it pon me baby
When she dey around me everything nice
Me see happiness when me look in her eyes
Girlfriend tell her say she nuh wan fight
She just want di don fi make her feel all right
I've been on a cold, dark road
Tryna find my way home
Girl, all alone
Sorry I ain't talk to you on the phone, a **** had to
Work, work, work, work, work
Yuh no see seh man ah work, work, work, work, work
Money man ah search, search, search, search, search
Man ah hustle man ah work, work, work, work, work, work
Ah do me dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
Anything fi earn, earn, earn, earn, earn
Me seh daddy haffi work, work, work, work, work
Daddy haffi work, work, work, work, work, work
Hmm
How we wake up and everything is wrong
How many times we gotta go down this road, girl
Could be blind but I can see right through your soul, girl
You was mine nut now you just my old girl
But it's fine 'cause I've adapted to this cold world
Because relationships ain't meant for me
No it wasn't meant to be
All the hardest things to do for me
Are all the things you never see
Girl, ma ro se oh
Tori ibere Ki so N'ise oh
Enito se tan L'osowun gbogbo
Enito se tan L'osowun gbogbo
Ma ro se oh
Tori ibere Ki so N'ise oh
Enito se tan L'osowun gbogbo
Enito se tan L'osowun gbogbo
One seven one five
One seven one five on a spaceship

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