Lyrics:
Please come with me little darling.
You have a home in my garden.
c pond with lilypads and
Everything you never had.
Don't be afraid little darling.
bun
Yeah, Nicki gimme some, you fi gimme mi son
She seh di man give har everything she own
Di car, di home
Di cellular phone but weh she
Really want
kill dem wid e vibes
Tek weh bwoy gyal, send her home back tonight
Real gyalis like Jege, wi nuh buss overnight
Hookers and Palmer, di gyal wah fi ride
You too young eeh!?
Ya mama tell me leave you alone
Gwan home to yuh mada girl yuh bright eeh
'nother time, 'nother place, 'nother world
In other
momma grabbed me
Held me like I was made of gold
But left her in the stories untold
I said, "Momma it will be alright
When daddy comes home, tonight"
you've been
Won't you come on home to me?
Aish Tamid eternally
A fire burns continuously
Wondering where you've been, won't you
Won't you come to me?
Yeah shawty do her thing in the club
But you should see her when I get her home
Wheen she dancing on my bed
Dancing on my bed
Said this is her
Gotta go out have a good night
Got so much soul like my home city
Got so much soul like my home city
Played that beat for my home city
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
This my first song since I been home, nigga
Yeah and I’m still
(Playboy on this bitch but
He ain't playin' though)
I still feel fake love
I still be
ain’t see home
Missin’ her I’m depressed
She a never come home
I done had so many niggas
Heads bust with that chrome
My pass to heaven gone
Thought I’d
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aye
Coming home to a nice bitch and
A four car garage house
Seven fifty on my new bitch for
An all white Margelia blouse
take so long?
You know you make me feel loved
Make me feel like I'm home
So if we knew all along
Why did it take so long?
Moving on, you and I started
know that my daughter love me
Gotta a bad bitch she at home
It don't make me feel good
These niggas loving these hoes
Yeah I'm sure it make you feel
(just go home)
Afraid to go home if home
Is where the heart is
Mother's relationship abusive
Don't know who my pa is
Love a stripper (why?)
Modeled after
Goons with me and I push the hood
Took the bitch, she fell in love
Cause my dreads long and I'm tatted up
Took her home and I beat it up
Took her home
What im fighting for
Is worth far more than silver and gold
What im fighting for
Is a chance to unite the past
When a brothers coming home at last
on my own
And a record deal but that
Ain't nuttin' but a loan
Try and do it alone until you're worth more
I watch all of you on Channel U at home
I know
get fronted if you ain't known
Said your face, car
Good but you don't leave your home
Got this Carly red bitch sittin' in my home
I'ma blow her back out
(What?)
Ferragamo and the peacoat (Ferragamo and the)
Robin jeans with the wings though
(Robin jeans)
Southside got a beach home (Southside)
Still counting
she turns four
Learning to read, learning to write
Her walk home her mother's laugh
Her parents argue about the same things
Her first friend conflict
momma grabbed me
Held me like I was made of gold
But left her in the stories untold
I said, "Momma it will be alright
When daddy comes home, tonight"
momma grabbed me
Held me like I was made of gold
But left her in the stories untold
I said, "Momma it will be alright
When daddy comes home, tonight"
Yeah, yeah, uh
I'm speeding on the freeway tryna get home
Pushing it to the max
She can't wait that long
Feel like I'm gonna crash and burn
I hit my
I'm being used
Oh Maggie, I couldn't have tried anymore
You led me away from home just
To save you from being alone
You stole my heart and
That's what
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