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letra de 6 inch - ripsi winelover

[intro}
she sleeps all day
dreams of you in both worlds
tills the blood, in and out of uterus
wakes up smelling of zinc
grief sedated by -rg-sm
-rg-sm heightened by grief
god was in the room when
the man said to the woman
“i love you so much
wrap your legs around me
pull me in, pull me in, pull me in
” sometimes when he’d
have her nipple in his mouth
she’d whisper, “oh, my god.”
that, too, is a form of worship
her hips grind, pestle and mortar
cinnamon and cloves. whenever he pulls
out … loss. dear moon
we blame you for floods …
for the flush of blood …
for men who are also wolves
we blame for the night for
the dark, for the ghosts
every fear
every nightmare
anyone has ever had
[chorus]
six inch heels…
she walked in the club like n0body’s business
godd-mn…
she murdered everybody and i was her witness

[post-chorus]
she works for the money
she works for the money
she works for the money
she works for the money

[verse 1]
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]
six inch heels…
she walked in the club like n0body’s business
godd-mn… (godd-mn)
(baby) she murdered everybody and i was her witness
she works for the money (works)
she work for the money (works) from the start to the finish
and she worth every dollar (worth)
she worth every dollar (worth) and she worth every minute
[interlude]
every fear … every nightmare … anyone has ever had

[verse 1(repeated)]
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

[verse 2]
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
[bridge]
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

[refrain]
she works for the money
she works for the money
she works for the money
she works for the money

[outro]
oh, gonna make you feel
you always come back to me…
come back…
come back…
come back…
come back, come back, come back

- ripsi winelover

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