I got work to do girl/ For us to work it through girl/ But that's just labor/ I can't savor/
Verse One
Said I'm sorry I annoy you/ You know you should have been a lawyer/ The way you judge, jury and execute me/ Details of my past flaws/ Are drawn like cards within your laws/ Any dispute seems to be mutiny/
See I apologize for what I am obliged to do/ In this gauntlet you call proof of love (Hay)/ I'll gladly gladiat you just to entertain you/ But when the blood is drawn the love is gone/ Sacrifice I won't, no crown of thorns/ And you want new heights to your occasions/
Chorus
I got work to do girl/ For us to work it through girl/ But that's just labor/ I can't savor/
Verse Two
Poetry in motion/ Captivated by two hearts/ That don't love in sync anymore/ So you question my intentions/ When there's no need for suspicion/ So what else is left to prove to you/
See there's no need to maintain what is no longer there/ I might as well let you have your way/ Resistance is futile in this situation/ If I don't fight I don't care if I do it's an affair/ Surely you want me to suffer/
Consequence is of no consequence for me anymore/
Chorus
I got work to do girl/ For us to work it through girl/ But that's just labor/ I can't savor/