Work From Home Instrumental
I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
I ain't worried about nada
I'm sittin' pretty, impatient, but I know you gotta
Put in them hours, I'mma make it hotter
I'm sending pic after picture, I'mma get you fired
I know you're always on the 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, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work, work
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
Let's put it into motion
I'mma 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
Nothin' but sheets in between us, ain't no getting off early
I know you're always on the 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, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work, work
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
Girl gotta work for me
Can you make it clap, no hands for me?
Take it to the ground, pick it up for me
Look back at it all over me
Put in work like my timesheet
She ride it like a '63
I'mma buy a dose of it
Let her ride in a foreign with me
Oh, she the bae, I'm her boo
And she down to break the rules
La-di-da she gon' go
I'm on drugs, she finessin'
I pill pop, she take that
Putting overtime on your body
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work, work
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
I ain't worried about nada
I'm sittin' pretty, impatient, but I know you gotta
Put in them hours, I'mma make it hotter
I'm sending pic after picture, I'mma get you fired
I know you're always on the 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, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work, work
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
Let's put it into motion
I'mma 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
Nothin' but sheets in between us, ain't no getting off early
I know you're always on the 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, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work, work
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
Girl gotta work for me
Can you make it clap, no hands for me?
Take it to the ground, pick it up for me
Look back at it all over me
Put in work like my timesheet
She ride it like a '63
I'mma buy a dose of it
Let her ride in a foreign with me
Oh, she the bae, I'm her boo
And she down to break the rules
La-di-da she gon' go
I'm on drugs, she finessin'
I pill pop, she take that
Putting overtime on your body
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work, work
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
Credits
Writer(s): Jude Demorest, Daniel John Bedingfield, Dallas James Koehlke, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Brian Dong Ho Lee, Alexander Izquierdo, Joshua Emanuel Coleman
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