Werk The Runway - B.Ames

See it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you

I’ve been planning in my head what I would do

I’ve wanting all my dreams just to come true

Now I’m back on the floor to catch a beat too

I’ve been working in my pumps

Practicing my stunts

Playing with body, yes I did it more than once

Feeling my feminine.

All up in my estrogen

Catwalk is my medicine.

Runway, are you ready bitch?

Pump pump.

Give me that that walk

Give me that walk that stomps and talks

Pump Pump.

Give me that walk

Werk The Runway 'cause the beat don’t stop

You want me to me walk to walk

Cause you know my catwalk has paws

Got a problem that you just can’t solve?

Hit the floor and watch me go off

Oh runway.

What should we do?

Shall we break it down like we used to?

Give 'em, old cunt, give 'em the new?

Maybe I’ll give hands while I just pump you

What do I do?

What I do?

I’ll just feel the beat then I’ll work you

Got a sweet tooth, you wanna play too?

You want to battle, then I’ll sit you

Pump pump.

Give me that that walk

Give me that walk that stomps and talks

Pump Pump.

Give me that walk

Werk The Runway 'cause the beat don’t stop

Feeling all my kind of lives

Feeling the light in night

Feeling it all giving life

Catch me out or inside

Clap it up for runway stunts

Clap it up for the catwalk pumps

Clap it up for the vogue fem cunts

Drag Queen, Fem Queen

(You do anything you want!)

Pump pump.

Give me that that walk

Give me that walk that stomps and talks

Pump Pump.

Give me that walk

Werk The Runway 'cause the beat don’t stop