[Intro]
You just popped in the Kanye West
Get Right for the Summer workout tape
And ladies, if you follow these instructions exactly
You might be able to pull you a rapper, a NBA player
Man, at least a dude with a car!
So, first of all, we gonna work on the stomach
Nobody wants a little tight ass
[Verse 1]
One, and two, and three, and four, and get them sit ups right, and
Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this
Give head, stop, breathe, get up, check your weave
Don't drop the blunt and disrespect the weed
Pick up your son, don't disrespect your seed
It's a party tonight and ooh, she's so excited
Tell me who's invited: you, your friends and my dick
(Ah!) What's scary to me
Henny make girls look like Halle Berry to me
Wake up Mister West!
I came, I came
[Chorus]
It's been a week without me
And she feel weak without me
She wanna talk it out but
Ain't nothing to talk about
Unless she's talking 'bout freaking out
Then maybe we can work it out (C-Come on!)
Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out
Work it out, work it out now
Maybe we can work it out
It's been a week without me
And she feel weak without me
She wanna talk it out but
Ain't nothing to talk about
Unless she's talking 'bout freaking out
Then maybe we can work it out (C-Come on!)
Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!)
Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!)
Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!)
Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!)
Work it out, work it out
Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!)
Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!)
Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out (C-Come on!)
Work it out, (C-Come on!) work it out
[Verse 2]
Ooh, girl, your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette
My name Kanye from the Jigga set, Twista said "Get It Wet"
Ooh, girl, your breath is harsh!
Cover your mouth up like you got SARS
Off them tracks, yeah, I bought them cars
Still, kill a n***a on 16 bars
We ain't sweating to the oldies, we juking to a cold beat
Maybe one day, girl, we can bone
So you can brag to all your homies now
But I still mess with a big girl, if you ain't fit, girl, I'll still hit, girl
One and, you brought two friends, okay, three more
Now hop in the Benz
[Outro: DeRay Davis & Kanye West]
Wake up, Mr. West!
Wake up, Mr. West!
Good mornin'
Y'all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze?
Wake up, n***a, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wa-