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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aluna
Aluna
Performer
Princess Nokia
Princess Nokia
Performer
Jada Kingdom
Jada Kingdom
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aluna Dewji-Francis
Aluna Dewji-Francis
Composer
DESTINY ORTIZ FRASQUERI
DESTINY ORTIZ FRASQUERI
Composer
Jada Ashanti Murphy
Jada Ashanti Murphy
Composer
Clifford Smith
Clifford Smith
Composer
Junya Yamaguchi
Junya Yamaguchi
Composer
Haldane Wayne Browne
Haldane Wayne Browne
Composer
Soko7
Soko7
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aluna
Aluna
Producer
Brian Soko
Brian Soko
Producer
Juny Mag
Juny Mag
Producer
Lido
Lido
Producer
Matty Green
Matty Green
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I work, I work, I work I work hard for my gravy Friday night, I start feeling wavy Ain't got time for my girls, feeling lazy We gon' get some (We gon' get some) Get paid, I'm out the door Make money, I spend it, want more Get mine, looking so fine Bad gyals, we chillin' and whine Get paid, I'm out the door Make money, I spend it, want more Get mine, looking so fine Tell 'em, so don't waste my time I work hard for my gravy Friday night, I start feeling wavy Ain't got time for my girls, feeling lazy We gon' get some (We gon' get some) Wear it tight or loose Chill or sexy, now you choose No, I don't want no excuse We gon' get some (We gon' get some) Yes, I'm conceited, I really mean it I'm in the future, Scottie come beam me Not in your scene but all in your TV Bitches that hate me only wanna be me Higher than a bundle Watch them all fumble YouTube careers, I seen them all crumble Funny, who me? I did not stumble Bitches be dead, I think they on kindle How many flavors? Sign off paper Kiss to my haters, game changer Arcade player, Space Invader I just pissed off all my naysayers Get paid, I'm out the door Make money, I spend it, want more Get mine, looking so fine Bad gyals, we chillin' and whine Get paid, I'm out the door Make money, I spend it, want more Get mine, looking so fine Tell 'em, so don't waste my time One more round for the ladies Then we gon' get loud, little crazy 'Cause we run this town, self made it We gon' get some (Yeah, yeah) Wear it tight or loose Chill or sexy, now you choose No, I don't want no excuse We gon' get some Neva seen nothin' like me Dem ask what mi have on, mi seh pricey If yuh broke, then wah you ah do beside mi? Dat nuh fit inna mi circle All of my friends ah get money, it's for certain Jet, jet, jet to the Phantom, just reach ah London Look how we purse dem, fluffy like pom pom Top gyal ah walk through, make way And you know we getting paid, six ways So watch how you talk, better respect me We do what we want, we don't work for free And we nuh really care if they want chat we As long as dem pay dem fee Cah we haffi Get paid, I'm out the door Make money, I spend it, want more Get mine, looking so fine Bad gyals, we chillin' and whine Get paid, I'm out the door Make money, I spend it, want more Get mine, looking so fine Tell 'em, so don't waste my time
Writer(s): Haldane Wayne Browne, Aluna Dewji-francis, Clifford Ray Smith, Brian Soko, Jada Ashanti Murphy, Junya Yamaguchi, Destiny Nicole Frasqueri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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