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Beyonce - 6 Inch (feat. The Weeknd) lyrics

[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 stackin' 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 mixin' up that Ace with that Hennessy,

She love the way it tastes, that's her recipe

Rushin' 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.

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 saké, 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.

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.

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.