I ain t wearin na nada
I m sittin pretty, impatient, but I know you gotta
Put in them hours, I mma make it harder
I m sending pic after picture, I mma 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 put in work, work, work, work, work, work, work
You don t gotta go to work, work, work, work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work