[Intro: Sam Paulino]
We could work it out, yeah
We should work it out (yeah)
[Chorus: Sam Paulino]
Tell me whatchu want, I've been on the road (yeah)
Never on time
We should chop it up, ‘cause we should be alone
Stay on my mind
We could work it out (yeah)
We should work it out (yeah)
Just lemme work it out (yeah)
And I promise I’ll work it out (yeah)
[Verse 1: Sam Paulino]
I don't know if it was
Missed calls or arguments on the phone
Or never staying at home, I was really on the move
I had to move on my own and settle for somewhere new
We were only 17, just graduating from school
I was dealing with some thangs that I'm still dealing with now
Tryna fight some inner demons, I’m still figuring out
Eatin pasta, watchin' Mad Max, and fuckin' in the hatchback
Damn its such a flashback to think of it now
I wanna make more time, take more time
To spend more time with you
Sorry I miss Facetimes and waste your time
Just know my love is true
Just know I really mean it but I'm far from a genius
I got caught up with some cheatin', and you'll never forget it
Im still livin' and learnin', it’s been four years in the makin’
But now you've found someone different, and girl I hope it’s amazing
But baby
[Chorus: Sam Paulino]
Tell me whatchu want, I've been on the road (yeah)
Never on time
We should chop it up, ‘cause we should be alone
Stay on my mind
We could work it out (yeah)
We should work it out (yeah)
Just lemme work it out (yeah)
And I promise I'll work it out (yeah)
[Verse 2: Chase Murphy]
Girl let's make it work, been workin’ out
Gettin' to the bag, see you brought that Burkin out
Guess you leveled up, enough to turn me down
But I had had a feeling you would turn that back around
All that word of mouth, girls we went to school with
Shit you heard about, thinkin' damn he'd never do this
Baby why you bounce, bickering, I blew this
Story had a twist, now I'm figurin' the Rubix
I got, ex girls who want my album to flop
But no, you the one who wait for the drop
Murphy been a household name, no Dublin
Smashin' like pumpkins when I get up on top
Never got the ball, you wore my jersey in the stands
So when I touchdown, make you do the money dance
Baby stick around, need a honey in advance
Oh you like television, how I get it on demand, baby
[Chorus: Sam Paulino]
Tell me whatchu want, I've been on the road (yeah)
Never on time
We should chop it up, ‘cause we should be alone
Stay on my mind
We could work it out (yeah)
We should work it out (yeah)
Just lemme work it out (yeah)
And I promise I'll work it out (yeah)