[Verse 1: German Fitchson]
Question, niggas lacking
Germ been hot since you first drop
Wait you been had me, bitch, I've been savvy
Bust them dance moves, they know they can't have me
Yup, boss up! Romantic
One question, don't panic
Lift it like a cargo, I'm a find your high note
You my mamacita, I'm your little Guado
[Pre-Chorus: German Fitchson]
I just wanna fuck with you
Pull up top down we got plenty room
Oh nah nah, make the call long
You ain't got to answer them I'm the boss tho
You know I hate when you interrupt my daily dues
You can stay the night, you my dynamite
Throw a pint of rice, be my cry tonight
[Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]:
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work
Work, work, work
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work
Let my body do the 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