Prince - Black Sweat Lyrics
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Black Sweat
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Sweat By Prince?
Workin', workin' up a black sweat [Repeat: x4]
I don't want to take my clothes off, But I do. I don't want to turn nobody on, Unless it's you. I don't want to dance to hard, baby But this is a groove (yes it is! Fonky) I'm hot, and I don't care who knows it, I got a job to do (think I ain't, come on) I'm workin', workin' up a black sweat I'm workin', workin' up a black sweat I'm workin', oooh! Workin' up a black sweat Workin', workin' up a black sweat I don't want to hurt your pride, But I got to (got to hurt 'em, gonna hurt 'em) You better take your woman and hide, (hide) I'm about to (come, what you gotta do boy! got to, got to) Honey what's really good (sugar what's really good) Break you off like you knew I would I got a brand new dance I got a brand new dance And it's called the Workin', workin' up a black sweat I'm workin', workin' up a black sweat I'm workin' Workin' up a black sweat Workin', workin' up a black sweat Workin' up a black sweat Workin' Breakdown You can act hard if you want to This groove will make you sweet You be screamin' like a white lady When I count two three One, two, three! Workin', workin' up a black sweat I'm workin', workin' up a black sweat I'm workin', workin' up a black Oh, workin' up a black, hey! Black sweat. |
Who Wrote Black Sweat By Prince?
Prince Rogers Nelson
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What's The Duration Of The Black Sweat By Prince?The duration of Black Sweat is 3:12 minutes and seconds. |
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