Work From Home

I ain't worried 'bout nothin', I ain't wearin' na-nada
I'm sittin' pretty, impatient, but I know you gotta
Put in them hours, I'ma make it harder
I'm sendin' pic after picture, I'ma 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
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work, work, work, work, work

We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Let's put it into 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, just need your body
Nothin' but sheets in between us, ain't no gettin' off early

I know you're always on the night shift
But I can't stand these nights alone (do work, do work)
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
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work, work, work, work, work

We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh (do work, do work, yeah, yeah)

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



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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