I like that, Saadiq you a fool man Come out to the west coast more often Aww it sounds good, ooh What was you talkin' about? Yeah I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do I'm up early in the mornin' 'fore the rooster gets to yawnin' Last night the house of blues was jumpin', nappy roots was on it Good God almighty, drank too much, I'm 'bout to throw up Grandma got me hollerin' damn It's six thirty live and callin', tellin' prophet roll up It's a trip to sunset strip and not we off to Oakland California a got me caught up in the moment I be back in like a couple of days is what I told my woman Yo aight Take me a second to breathe and let stress go Walk out, grab my paper and wave next do' Take me a shower, get dressed and do a quick pass Say me a prayer 'fore I leave so I can get back It's easy like Sunday mornings with a six pack Monday I'm back on the road and I respect that Gotta go break a little bread for some improvements Gotta go share with the world this new movement I'm gone I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do That's what it felt like Gut tight, last night, barely slept right Just couldn't wait to get up this mornin' Hugged the kids, kissed my woman I love performin', she hate the tourin' But daddy gotta go make that money, baby Pray for me while I'm away and when I get paid We can get carried away, is that okay? Baby I told you how I made a dollar, out a dime and a nickel Blue collar, gotta grind on instrumentals See my, pencil and pad has me punchin' the clock I put in, time and a half, skip lunch, I can't stop I gotta start somethin' started with nothin' but hard at some hustlin' Girl, I'm gettin' sick and tired of fussin' I'm sorry, theres hardly enough time for lovin' But baby you know the time is comin', yeah I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do One drink at the bar, led to the dance flo' She was lookin' at me, dancin' so G, names no need Felt the way that I was feelin' Waffle house immediately, now we at the house chillin' Back rub, I was tense, y'all know where it went Patio in the rain, car hood, the kitchen sink Layin' in the bed now, pillow talk all night Gotta hit the studio, I'll be back tomorrow night How many ladies in the mornin' wake up lonely? Love rough sex, baby screamin' "Put it on me" But when your man ain't around you call his homie How many times I gotta be him nigga? Owe me I follow my lines and take your panties off slowly Makin' it hot like cash money flashin' roleys You tell me to stop but I'm rockin', steady growin' If your man knock I'm on the job and not goin' I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do I got to leave here this mornin' I got to go to work, I got to go to work 'Cause I got a job to do, I got a job to do © NAPPY ROOTS; UGMOE MUSIC; ENSIGN MUSIC CORP; MUSIC OF WINDSWEPT; JAKE AND THE PHATMAN MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com