9 to 5

You remind me of my Jeep the way you ride it (ride it)
She come from the islands, she exotic (she exotic)
She know, she know she bad, she know,
she know she got it (know she got it)
I never say never, I'm gon' try it
Can I sample that?
She got that work, work, work, work, work
What's the word, word, word, word, word
We could skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
She said, "Work the middle 'til it hurt a little" (oh god)

I put that on everything (hold up, hold up)
She ain't got on anything (whoa)
Under that, that's my jam, that's my slap
Talkin' ass, ass, ass, ass, girl you got a lot of that (sheesh)

She go to work like a nine to five (work, work, work, work)
From the front to the back, then side to side
I just died in your "ooh" tonight
Baddest bitch up in the bulding, that's you
Baddest bitch up in the bulding, that's you
I can't just walk past you, I just gotta ask you
How you get so bad, ooh, ooh, ooh

You remind me of this money, girl I wanna spend it
I love the way you spin it, pop it, drop it on the floor
Pick it up, and work it, whoa
Got 'em going crazy, slippin', slidin'
Outta control
Spend some mo (spend some mo)
They gon' spend some mo (spend some mo)
The Fendi store something like your second home (shit)
No days off (no, no), no days off
She take it off, they throw it up
She goin' off, it's going down

I put that on everything (hold up, hold up)
She ain't got on anything (whoa)
Under that (uh), that's my jam, that's my slap
Talkin' ass, ass, ass, ass, girl you got a lot of that (sheesh)

She go to work like a nine to five (work, work, work, work)
From the front to the back, then side to side
I just died in your "ooh" tonight
Baddest bitch up in the bulding, that's you
Baddest bitch up in the bulding, that's you
I can't just walk past you, I just gotta ask you
How you get so bad, ooh, ooh, ooh



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Writer(s): Alexander John Martinez
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