Ahead of the curve in 2016, the music industry was busy sowing this into the subconscious minds of the youth, to evoke positive feelings of fun and sex when they would again hear the phrase, “Work from home.”
in Videos
Ahead of the curve in 2016, the music industry was busy sowing this into the subconscious minds of the youth, to evoke positive feelings of fun and sex when they would again hear the phrase, “Work from home.”
Enter your account data and we will send you a link to reset your password.
To use social login you have to agree with the storage and handling of your data by this website. Privacy Policy
AcceptHere you'll find all collections you've created before.
I have worked in Industry as a welder, here in Canada 🇨🇦 it is 7% women in the industry. In welding school women were discouraged This video is super sexualised. Showing the male and female body all oily and ready for sexual pleasure. Choreographed so that we will automatically think about sex. It’s actually disgusting. This is an auto pilot media piece that helps young people, specifically tradesmen and women in the construction and welding industry, think about sex, having sex, flirting with each other, the opposite sex, or even perhaps the same sex ‼️— just for the heck of it— ‘cuz it’s all okay — right 🤔 BS— absolute BS 😡
***Just to be clear, were highly discouraged to show their bodies on the shop floor***
2.6 Billion views in 6 years. I’d say that was a successful spellcast by the dark sorcerers.
Such low vibration lyrics and visual content.
I ain’t worried about nothin’, I ain’t wearin’ na-nada
I’m sittin’ pretty, impatient, but I know you gotta
Put in them hours, I’ma make it harder
I’m sendin’ pic after picture, I’ma get you fired
I know you’re always on the night shift
But I can’t stand these nights alone (Oh-oh)
And I don’t need no explanation
‘Cause, baby, you’re the boss at home
You don’t gotta go to work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
But you gotta put in work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
Let my body do the work
Work, work, work, work, work, work
We can work from home, oh-oh, oh-oh
Let’s put it into motion, I’ma give you a promotion
I’ll make it feel like a vacay, turn the bed into an ocean
We don’t need nobody, I just need your body
Nothing but sheets in-between us, ain’t no getting off early
Oh, yeah
Girl go to work for me (Work for me)
Can you make it clap, no hands for me? (Oh, yeah)
Take it to the ground, pick it up for me
Look back at it all over me (Oh, yeah)
Put in work like my timesheet (Oh)
She ride it like a ’63 (Oh-woah)
I’ma buy her new Céline (Oh, no)
Let her ride in a foreign with me
Oh, she the bae, I’m her boo
And she down to break the rules
Ride or die, she gon’ go
I’m gon’ juug, she finessin’
I pipe her, she take that
Put in overtime on your body
You don’t gotta go to work
But you gotta put in work (Woah)
Let my body do the work (Do the work, do the work)
Yeah, we can work from home, ah
This entire song is so twisted. It’s the succubus “werking” out the man, the incubus making those women “werk” and best get it right “ride or die” until he’s satisfied “put in overtime…”
And that’s only the most apparent parts.