Work*

[Verse 1] Textin' my phone, you don't even know what you want Textin' my phone, you don't even know what you want You don't even go like that I know what you don't No, you don't even go like that Textin' my phone you- Mention my name Hittin' my phone like, what you you want? When you know, you don't even go like that Mention my name, like is you insane Come on, you don't even know bout' that He said I'm a real bad bitch I pull up, I'm pullin' out bands Pullin' out bands in my purse [Chorus] You know that I'm makin' it Work, work, work You know that I'm makin' it Work, work, work [Verse 2] You know that I'm makin' it fit You said I'm a real bad bitch [?] He said "you flexin' them bands?" I pull up like, "Hey, what you know bout' that?", hahaa Okay, you flexin' them bands I [?] on my [?] Okay, you flеxin' them bands Watch me pull it out of my purse Okay, you flеxin' them bands Watch me pull it out of my purse You know that I'm makin' it work, you know that I'm makin' it Work, work, work