6 Inch Lyrics
6 Inch Lyrics song presented by Beyonce, The Weeknd
Bài hát: 6 Inch - Beyonce, The Weeknd
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Six inch heels, she walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
She's stacking money, money everywhere she goes
You know, pesos out of Mexico
De uno, commas and them decimals
She don't gotta give it up, she professional
She mixing up that Ace with that Hennessy
She love the way it tastes, that's her recipe
Rushing through her veins like it's ecstasy, oh no
She already made enough but she'll never leave
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Six inch heels, she walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
[Post-Chorus: Beyoncé]
She works for the money, she work for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money
She works for the money
[Verse 2: Beyoncé]
She stack her money, money everywhere she goes
She got that Sake, her Yamazaki straight from Tokyo
Oh baby you know, she got them commas and them decimals
She don't gotta give it up cause she professional
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Six inch heels, she walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
[Post-Chorus: Beyoncé]
She works for the money, she work for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
[Bridge: Beyoncé]
Stars in her eyes
She fights for the power, keeping time
She grinds day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
She gon' slang
She too smart to crave material things
She pushing herself day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
Oh, stars in her eyes
She fights and she sweats those sleepless nights
But she don't mind, she loves the grind
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
Yeah, yeah, she gon' slang
Too smart to crave material things
Stacking her paper
Stacking her cake up
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Works from Friday to Sunday
[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Six inch heels, she walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
[Post-Chorus: Beyoncé]
She works for the money, she work for the money
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar
And she worth every minute
[Outro: Beyoncé]
Oh, gonna make you feel
You always come back to me
Come back, come back
Come back, come back
Come back, come back, come back
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