Post to Work from Home (Mashup)
[Intro: Omarion & Chris Brown]
Omarion
Breezy
and yo chick
yo chick
[Verse 1: Camila]
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 sending pic after picture, I'ma get you fired
[Verse 2: Omarion]
She told me you was just a homie (haha)
She came down like she knew me (hey)
Gave it up like a groupie (true)
And that's facts; no printer (no printer)
Cold n***a turn the summer to the winter
She saved me in her phone as "Bestie"
But I had her screaming, "Oh"
Yo' girl wasn't supposed to text me (nope)
You want to know how I know what I know?
[Chorus: Lauren]
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
[Verse 3: Ally]
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, I just need your body
Nothin' but sheets in between us, ain't no getting off early
[Chorus: Omarion & (Chris Brown)]
If your chick come close to me
She ain't going home when she post to be (aw, yeah)
I'm getting money like I'm post to be (yeah, yeah)
I'm getting money like I'm post to be
Ooh, all my n***as close to me
And all them other n***as where they post to be
[Verse 4: Ty Dolla $ign]
Oh yeah, girl go to work for me (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 (Oh yeah)
Put in work like my timesheet
She ride it like a '63
I'ma buy her new Céline
[Verse 5: Jhené Aiko]
If your dude come close to me
He gon' want to ride off in a Ghost with me (I'll make him do it)
I might let your boy chauffeur me
But he gotta eat the booty like groceries
But he gotta get rid of these hoes from me
I might have that n***a sailing his soul for me
Ooh, that's how it post to be
If he wants me to expose the freak
[Chorus: Lauren & (Camila) & {Dinah}]
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work (You ain't gotta go to work, no oh oh)
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work
Work, work, work (No....) {Ooh yeah}
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 (No, no, no, no, no, no!)
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
[Bridge: Chris Brown & Omarion]
She 'bout to ride with me
And I don't even know her name (her name)
But I know that she your girl, yeah (your girl, yeah)
She chose up, are you mad or nah?
Bruh, don't be mad about it
These chicks be for everybody
[Outro: Camila, Omarion, Chris Brown & Jhené Aiko]
Omarion (C. Breezy!)
Yeah, we can work from home
I'll make him do it, I'll make him do it]
Yeah, we can work from home
Yeah
Omarion
Breezy
and yo chick
yo chick
[Verse 1: Camila]
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 sending pic after picture, I'ma get you fired
[Verse 2: Omarion]
She told me you was just a homie (haha)
She came down like she knew me (hey)
Gave it up like a groupie (true)
And that's facts; no printer (no printer)
Cold n***a turn the summer to the winter
She saved me in her phone as "Bestie"
But I had her screaming, "Oh"
Yo' girl wasn't supposed to text me (nope)
You want to know how I know what I know?
[Chorus: Lauren]
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
[Verse 3: Ally]
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, I just need your body
Nothin' but sheets in between us, ain't no getting off early
[Chorus: Omarion & (Chris Brown)]
If your chick come close to me
She ain't going home when she post to be (aw, yeah)
I'm getting money like I'm post to be (yeah, yeah)
I'm getting money like I'm post to be
Ooh, all my n***as close to me
And all them other n***as where they post to be
[Verse 4: Ty Dolla $ign]
Oh yeah, girl go to work for me (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 (Oh yeah)
Put in work like my timesheet
She ride it like a '63
I'ma buy her new Céline
[Verse 5: Jhené Aiko]
If your dude come close to me
He gon' want to ride off in a Ghost with me (I'll make him do it)
I might let your boy chauffeur me
But he gotta eat the booty like groceries
But he gotta get rid of these hoes from me
I might have that n***a sailing his soul for me
Ooh, that's how it post to be
If he wants me to expose the freak
[Chorus: Lauren & (Camila) & {Dinah}]
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work
Work, work, work (You ain't gotta go to work, no oh oh)
But you gotta put in work, work, work, work
Work, work, work (No....) {Ooh yeah}
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 (No, no, no, no, no, no!)
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh
[Bridge: Chris Brown & Omarion]
She 'bout to ride with me
And I don't even know her name (her name)
But I know that she your girl, yeah (your girl, yeah)
She chose up, are you mad or nah?
Bruh, don't be mad about it
These chicks be for everybody
[Outro: Camila, Omarion, Chris Brown & Jhené Aiko]
Omarion (C. Breezy!)
Yeah, we can work from home
I'll make him do it, I'll make him do it]
Yeah, we can work from home
Yeah