You’re Hired (feat. Ayra Starr)

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Oh, I met this man and he melts me with his eyes
And his heart is closed but his arms are open wide
And I'm tryna be a big girl so I don’t ruin the vibe
It’s a Germanite tryna take it slow like a true man livin’ a lie
Like a race car settin’ to drive

All this love, I don’t know what to do
All this love, can I show it to you?
All this dress, I'm a little black dress
Could you take it off of me?
Show me what I need, show me what I need

I wanna go on a late night drive
Wind in my hair and your hair on my thoughts
Stop at the lights and you kiss me like fire
Are you tryna be the man I admire?
You thinkin’ it’s luck? Well, I don’t know no how
No way your lips like this on my mouth
Stay up all night, I don’t mind if I'm tired
If you tryna be my man, you’re hired

Ooh, baby, if you tryna be my man, you’re hired
I was happy alone, but I know you changed my mind
I was busy tonight, but for you, oh, I’ve got time
And all this red in your palms, so I'm squeezin’ your hair so tight
To be cool and calm and collected after hard
But it’s hard to hide this feeling all the time, all the time, my mind

All this love, I don’t know what to do
All this love, can I show it to you?
All this dress, I'm a little black dress
Could you take it off of me?
Show me what I need, show me what I need

I wanna go on a late night drive
Wind in my hair and your hair on my thoughts
Stop at the lights and you kiss me like fire
Are you tryna be the man I admire?
You thinkin’ it’s luck? Well, I don’t know no how
No way your lips like this on my mouth
Stay up all night, I don’t mind if I'm tired
If you tryna be my man, you’re hired

Ooh, baby If you tryna be my man, you’re hired
Ooh, baby If you tryna be my man, you’re hired

All this dress, I'm a little black dress
Could you take it off of me?
Show me what I need, show me what I need

I wanna go on a late night drive
Wind in my hair and your hair on my thoughts
Stop at the lights and you kiss me like fire
Are you tryna be the man I admire?
You thinkin’ it’s luck? Well, I don’t know no how
No way your lips like this on my mouth
Stay up all night, I don’t mind if I'm tired
If you tryna be my man, you’re hired

Ooh, baby If you tryna be my man, you’re hired
Ooh, baby If you tryna be my man, you’re hired

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