I ain't worried bout nothin', I ain't wearin' that nada I'm sittin' pretty impatient, but I know you gotta
Putting them hours, I'ma make it harder I'm sending pic after picture, I'ma get you fired
I know you're always on that night shift But I can't stand these nights alone
And I don't need no explanation Cause baby, you're the boss at home
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work, work, work, work, but you gotta go to work.
Bye.
Bye.
Bye.
Bye.
Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work.
But we go out tomorrow We go out tomorrow
Let's put it in a motion I'ma give you a promotion
I'll make it feel like a vacay Turn the bed into an ocean We don't need nobody
I just need your body Nothing but sheets in between us Ain't no getting off early
I know you're always on that night stand But I can't stand these nights alone
And I don't need no explanation Cause baby, you're the boss at home You don't gotta go like that
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What?
What, what, what, you don't wanna do the work What, what, what, what, what, what, am I gonna do the work?
What?
What?
What?
What?
We go last night.
Oh.
Girl, gotta work for me Can you make a clap, no one ask for me Take it to the ground, pick it up for me Look back at it all, I'm for me Put in work like my time, she She ride it like a I'ma buy a new Celine Let her ride in the foreign with me Ooh, she the bae, I'm her boo
And she got to break the rules.
Ride or die, she gon' go.
I'm gon' do, she finesse.
I fight books, she take that.
Putting overtime on your body.
You ain't gonna go away.
I know how you like.
Work, work, what you gotta do?
Work, work, what you gotta do?
Do it, do it, do it Yeah, yeah, we can work along
We can win them all!
Yeah, we can win them all!
Yeah.
