Beyoncé, The Weeknd - 6 Inch lyrics
The Weeknd [Abel Makkonen Tesfaye] Toronto, Ontario, Canada 🇨🇦
[Beyoncé, The Weeknd - 6 Inch lyrics]
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and
I was her witness
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
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and
I was her witness 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 work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
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
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn (Goddamn, babe)
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
(Oh) she works for the money (Work for the)
She work for the money (Work for the)
From the start to the finish (Oh baby)
And she worth every dollar (Worth every)
She worth every dollar (Work for the)
And she worth every minute
Stars in her eyes
She fights for the power, keeping time
She grinds day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Work from Friday to Sunday, oh
She gon' slang
She too smart to crave material things
She pushing herself day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Work 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
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and
I was her witness she works for the money
She work for the money
(Know just what to do to make you love me)
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar
She worth every dollar (Love me)
And she worth every minute
Ooh, boy, I'll make you feel
You'll always come back to me
Come back, come back come back, come back
Come back, come back
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and
I was her witness
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
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and
I was her witness 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 work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
She work for the money
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
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn (Goddamn, babe)
She murdered everybody and I was her witness
(Oh) she works for the money (Work for the)
She work for the money (Work for the)
From the start to the finish (Oh baby)
And she worth every dollar (Worth every)
She worth every dollar (Work for the)
And she worth every minute
Stars in her eyes
She fights for the power, keeping time
She grinds day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Work from Friday to Sunday, oh
She gon' slang
She too smart to crave material things
She pushing herself day and night
She grinds from Monday to Friday
Work 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
Six inch heels
She walked in the club like nobody's business
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and
I was her witness she works for the money
She work for the money
(Know just what to do to make you love me)
From the start to the finish
And she worth every dollar
She worth every dollar (Love me)
And she worth every minute
Ooh, boy, I'll make you feel
You'll always come back to me
Come back, come back come back, come back
Come back, come back