Lyrics F Yah Job - Childish Major

F Yah Job

Ayy
How dare they work your body like it’s not mine?
Trade a 9−5 for a 6−9, ayy
Draw lines, baby cross lines (Cross lines)
But your panty line on my jawline (Jawline)
Got a new vibe or a new face
Sex all over the place
Room service ain’t for the mornin'
Baby sippin' all the mornin'
Your job don’t need you, yeah (Your job don’t need you)
Like I need you (Like I need you)
Let’s make plans for the weekend (Weekend, weekend)
It be a whole lotta freakin' (Freakin', freakin')
Your job don’t need you (Your job don’t need you)
Like I need you (Like I need you)
Let’s make plans for the weekend (Weekend, weekend)
You deserve another season (Season, season)