Lyric I m workin on you

Walkin down a city street
Hands stuffed deep in my coat
Collar turned up, against a stiff wind
I m soon to ford your moat.
I m used to wind whippin in my face
No tears fall from my eye
Place your obstacles wherever, babe,
I ll kick em out within stride.

I m workin on you
I m workin on you
I won t rest till I m through
I m workin on you.
Deception is such a dangerous game
And you re so big on surprise
But it s best to know with whom you roll
Before you go dealin up lies.
Push back, baby,
Push back, baby
C mon try.
Gimme some friction,
Faster now
Slicken my rise.