7/27 Lyrics - Fifth Harmony

I ain't worried 'bout nothin' 

I ain't worried about nada 

I'm sitting pretty, impatient 

But I know you gotta 

Put in them hours 

I'mma make it harder 

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 

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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) 

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 

Nothing but sheets in between us 

Ain't no getting off early 

Photos 

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 

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) 

[Ty Dolla Sign - Rap Verse] 

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 a dose of it 

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'm on drugs, she finessin' 

I pill pop, she take that 

Putting overtime on your body 

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) 

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

YEAH!