Tatsuya Sato - Put In Work lyrics

[Intro: Wyclef Jean & Cris Cab] We in the stu stu studio Uh, uh, stu stu studio With Cris Cab in the stu stu put in work Come on, uh [Verse 1: Cris Cab] You know, summertime's comin' Time for some action So I pulled up on the block Said hello to a girl with a very pretty accent Could be spanish or italian She was raised in Manhattan Parents been in the Caribean She's got a Miami back end [Pre-Chorus] She's tryin' keep a guard up But I'm tryin' to get the guard down She's been hurt so many times She don't wanan take her chance now I would gladly risk it all Climb mount Everest knowin' I might fall Hold my breath 'till I get to Mars Jump in front of a speeding car Anything you want girl Cause we living in a young world You gotta put your back in When everybody else is acting Girls are you ready? [Chorus] You gotta put in work Till your hands fall off You gotta put in work Till the clock runs out [Verse 2: Cris Cab] You know 40 days and 40 nights Since we first started talking When I tried to turn the lights off She said you got the crawl before you start walking You said patience is a virtue I can't wait any longer Cause I've been sitting in your room Tryna get a boom boom And my feelings going stronger [Pre-Chorus] She's tryin' keep a guard up But I'm tryin' to get the guard down She's been hurt so many times She don't wanan take her chance now I would gladly risk it all Climb mount Everest knowin' I might fall Hold my breath 'till I get to Mars Jump in front of a speeding car Anything you want girl Cause we living in a young world You gotta put your back in When everybody else is acting Girls are you ready? [Chorus] You gotta put in work Till your hands fall off You gotta put in work Till the clock runs out [Bridge] Ain't no hocus pocus, ain't no abracadabra If you want that girl, man Gotta go head and grab her Ain't no Centuria Ain't no Ave Maria If you want Maria gotta go and seek her [Chorus] You gotta put in work Till your hands fall off You gotta put in work Till the clock runs out You gotta put in work Till your hands fall off You gotta put in work Till the clock runs out [Outro: Wyclef Jean] Turn up the guitar, Wyclef's [?] Cris Cab, ladies all hands on deck, come on Come on!