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    I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
    I ain't wearing na-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 her no Celine
    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 won't judge, she finesse
    I pipe her, 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

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