Take It Off

Give me a minute, a minute to get inside your mind
Since you woke this morning
You gotta work but my body needs overtime
You bet, it's fire-burning

Call in sick, tell 'em you can't move
This temperature's too hot for you
You you you already gotta lady
Tell 'em I'm your baby
And I'm your boss
From Sunday to Sunday
Say your takin' the whole day off
Oh you don't need the money
But I need what'cha owe me boss
From Sunday to Sunday
Now you're taking everything off
You work hard for your honey
Yeah you like when I pay it off
Off off off off, boss
Pay it off off off off off, boss

I need a second to get in
If you stay around
You gotta job this evening
Gonna sleep when you finish breaking it down
That late night position

Call in sick, tell 'em you can't move
This temperature's too hot for you
You you you already gotta lady
Tell 'em I'm your baby
And I'm your boss
From Sunday to Sunday
Say your taking the whole day off
Oh you don't need the money
But I need wha'cha owe me boss
Sunday to Sunday
Now you're taking everything off
You work hard for your honey
Yeah you like when I pay it off
Off off off off, boss
Pay it off off off off off, boss

You can quit if you want to
But you won't find another
Like me, I'll promote you
'Cause I won't find another
Supplying my needs the way you do
Let's keep doing what we do
You got shares in this biz too
Fifty-fifty, we old school

Like a boss
From Sunday to Sunday
Say your taking the whole day off
Oh you don't need the money
But I need what'cha owe me boss
Sunday to Sunday
Now you're taking everything off
You work hard for your honey
Yeah you like when I pay it off
Off off off off, boss
Pay it off off off off off, boss



Credits
Writer(s): Duffy Sylvander, Derek Lewars, Dion
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