Come over Woman Lyrics

I'm a slave for your money, a fool for your gold
I will worship your assets, ask you for loan

My personal account, you don't run dry,
Give what you got to give
A slave for your money, a fool for your gold

Come over woman, I like your style
I'm everything you're looking for at least tonight
I make your dreams come true, but that's gonna cost you

I will make you regret, I make you work
I pillage, I plunder, I act like a jerk

At least once in your life you fall for my kind
Don't friends warn about these things?
I will make you regret, I make you work