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Damn, it's so hot in here Tell you what, hand me that wrench Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Working on the scene Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Dressing up the scene Take a glimpse into my sweat shop You're the beauty queen Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Meaning of the screen Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Sweat is in the air Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Everything in there Take a glimpse into my sweat shop The factory contains me, and you Feel the variety of drip drops, ooh baby I'm so hot I'm about to faint That's when you drive it even further into me and spank Ooh ahh, ooh aah, lala papa say mama Touch me, tease me, want me, need me Getting so intense I can hardly breathe in You feeling that Now be real nice when it comes to the pussycat Get it wet and make it grow I can feel you hear me moan Looking forward to explode, climax Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Sweat shop, sweat shop Take a glimpse into my sweat shop All production lines Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Fathers took his time Take a glimpse into my sweat shop No air conditioning Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Boiling to the brim Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Capital moves Take a glimpse into my sweat shop To seize the grooves Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Clothing, whose? Take a glimpse into my sweat shop Let the management choose Take a glimpse into my sweat shop I got you good boy So now you can give me some more game The smell of sex is in the air from doing what we please You on it, I'm on it Making love between machines The rhythm of how your body meets me me me ooh wee It's hot as hell in here but who cares I can tell you're having a good time from the way you bite your lip The scratches on my back, ouch But we can go all out Showing each other what our sex is like, right out Get comfortable Hey supervisor, I promise to behave when we're through Feels like the moment I can't wait for some more of you precious, mm, cooking, mm, yum, tasty Damn baby, you turn me on Right there, ooh shit I'm feeling the come Lash out and it feels good (it feels good) Sweaty and stinky, yeah My sweat shop
Writer(s): Gruffudd Rhys, Bryan Hollon, Roshunda Burt, Lashunda Flowers, Windy Baynham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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