J.O.B.
By Frank Ocean
2012
3:46
Official Music Video
J.O.B. by Frank Ocean
Lyrics & Translation
English
I catch Zs at work now
So they're gonna fire me soon
But I've been dreaming of our love
I wish my new day job was you
But they say my checks come from the bank
And not your heart (not your heart)
And not your heart
They tell me think with my brain like I'm sane
And not my heart
And not my heart
But if my job was only to love you, yeah
There wouldn't be no recession
Be no recession, ain't no depression, depression
If my job was only to love you, girl
There wouldn't be no stressing
Be no stressing, ain't no pressure
'Cause it pays way better babe
It pays way better baby, yeah
My boss works my nerves, girl
If you knew him you'd wanna quit too
I just know he's jealous
Cause he's lonely and I've got you
(But what I'mma do)
But they say my checks come from the bank
And not your heart (not your heart)
And not your heart
They tell me think with my brain like I'm sane
And not my heart
And not my heart
But if my job was only to love you, yeah
There wouldn't be no recession
Be no recession, ain't no depression, depression
If my job was only to love you, girl
There wouldn't be no stressing
Be no stressing, ain't no pressure
Cause it pays way better babe
It pays way better baby, yeah
If I left this place today with the love that we made
I'd be paid for the rest of my life, rest of my life
I love you the rest of my life, oh
Be paid for the rest of my life
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of J.O.B. by Frank Ocean
J.O.B.* (original Frank Ocean)
I catch Zs at work now
So they're gonna fire me soon
But I've been dreaming of our love
I wish my new day job was you
But they say my checks come from the bank
And not your heart (not your heart)
And not your heart
They tell me think with my brain like I'm sane
And not my heart
And not my heart
But if my job was only to love you, yeah
There wouldn't be no recession
Be no recession, ain't no depression, depression
If my job was only to love you, girl
There wouldn't be no stressing
Be no stressing, ain't no pressure
'Cause it pays way better babe
It pays way better baby, yeah
My boss works my nerves, girl
If you knew him you'd wanna quit too
I just know he's jealous
Cause he's lonely and I've got you
(But what I'mma do)
But they say my checks come from the bank
And not your heart (not your heart)
And not your heart
They tell me think with my brain like I'm sane
And not my heart
And not my heart
But if my job was only to love you, yeah
There wouldn't be no recession
Be no recession, ain't no depression, depression
If my job was only to love you, girl
There wouldn't be no stressing
Be no stressing, ain't no pressure
Cause it pays way better babe
It pays way better baby, yeah
If I left this place today with the love that we made
I'd be paid for the rest of my life, rest of my life
I love you the rest of my life, oh
Be paid for the rest of my life
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
J.O.B. (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Ahora duermo en el trabajo
Así que me van a despedir pronto
Pero he estado soñando con nuestro amor
Ojalá mi nuevo trabajo fuera tú
Pero dicen que mis cheques vienen del banco
Y no de tu corazón (no de tu corazón)
Y no de tu corazón
Me dicen que piense con mi cerebro como si estuviera cuerdo
Y no con mi corazón
Y no con mi corazón
Pero si mi trabajo fuera solo amarte, sí
No habría recesión
No habría recesión, no hay depresión, depresión
Si mi trabajo fuera solo amarte, chica
No habría estrés
No habría estrés, no hay presión
Porque paga mucho mejor, nena
Paga mucho mejor, cariño, sí
Mi jefe me saca de quicio, chica
Si lo conocieras, querrías renunciar también
Solo sé que está celoso
Porque está solo y yo te tengo a ti
(Pero qué voy a hacer)
Pero dicen que mis cheques vienen del banco
Y no de tu corazón (no de tu corazón)
Y no de tu corazón
Me dicen que piense con mi cerebro como si estuviera cuerdo
Y no con mi corazón
Y no con mi corazón
Pero si mi trabajo fuera solo amarte, sí
No habría recesión
No habría recesión, no hay depresión, depresión
Si mi trabajo fuera solo amarte, chica
No habría estrés
No habría estrés, no hay presión
Porque paga mucho mejor, nena
Paga mucho mejor, cariño, sí
Si dejara este lugar hoy con el amor que creamos
Me pagarían por el resto de mi vida, el resto de mi vida
Te amo el resto de mi vida, oh
Me pagarían por el resto de mi vida
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
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