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