3-Minute Workout! - Destorm Power

Ladies get on your feet

It’s time to work it out

It’s time to work that body right now

Let’s go

It’s the warm up

You better work it out

You better work it out

You better work it out

Because I want to see your body right now

You better work it out

You better work it out

Because I want to see your body right now

Work, work, work, work

Because I want to see your body right now

Work, work, work, work

Girl you working it out

It’s 6 p.m.

and she back in the gym again

She working out again yeah she working out again

Plus summer’s coming and it’s time to swap your winter friend

You getting in too many giving you the hint again

Bad time, you don’t want to let him in

You feeling gross, he pinching on your extra skin

But then again, you know he right

Working out like white girls trying to get it tight

It’s time to get slim again, maybe get some swimming in

Hot yoga class that’s filled with some women and

A couple men, start to get your supplements

Hit the treadmill, run it out for a couple minutes

Turn the pace up, you shedding weight now

Pick them weights up, and get your waist down

You bought a brand new dress for the party tonight

So you know you gotta get your fucking body right

I see you working on your arms

Working on your back

Love it when you sweating for it

Running on a track like that

It’s like that

It’s like that

It’s like that

I see you working on your abs

Working on your thighs

Working on that ass

I ain’t know you had it like that

It’s like that

It’s like that

It’s like that

You said you’re goin' start your diet up in two days

And try some CrossFit, cause it’s the new craze

Hah, now you can almost fit up in that Gucci

Just a little more off the top, toupées

I hear you got a trainer, and he working with you

And that’s a no brainer, he doing circus with you

But you ain’t pay him, did you?

You on a budget

So when he flirting with you, you like fuck it

It’s December and you got five months so if that’s the price

It’s like Simba, just a small sacrifice

You learning muscles, hamstrings and such

Deltoids, rhomboids, damn things touch

Now you eating salad, sipping on ViSalus

All heads turning, now baby that’s talent

You just killed a challenge, I knew you wouldn’t fail

Go on over there and hop your ass up on the scale