Work From Home is a song created by American Girls Group Fifth Harmony, Featuring American Singer Ty Dolla Sing.

Song Details :

Song : Work From Home by Fifth Harmony

Release : 2016  February 26

Song Writer : Daniel Bedingfield

                      Joshua Coleman

                      Dallas Koehlke

                      Jude Demorest

                      Tyrone Griffin Jr.

                      Brian Lee

Producers : Dallas Koehlke , Ammo

Fifth Harmony-Work From Home Lyrics

(by Ty Dolla Sign)


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'mma make it harder

I'm sending pic after picture, I'mma get you fired


I know you're always on that 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, 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

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, work

We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh

We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh


Girl, go to 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 on for 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

Ride or die, 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

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, work

We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh

We can work from home, oh, oh, oh-oh


Yeah, we can work from home

Yeah, we can work from home

Yeah


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