Lyrics:
and E
By the time we said F it, lost all beliefs
Bring me home, home, home
Bring me home, home, home
Bring me home, home, home
Bring me home, home, home
grandmas home
We living in a neighborhood that's middle class
But I felt poor because of some things I didn't have
Time passed we moved out but still thing
focus on her studies
She couldn't have boyfriends, she could have buddies
When she get out on her own she can bring men home
But there was one in
imprint on me
So I will come
Through these odds and ends
Step by step I'm on the way
To my home
To my home
To my home again
Through these odds and ends
I'll tell me ma, when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
Pulled me hair, stolen me comb
But that's alright, till I go home
She is
come and get it
I been thinkin' bout my girl all night, baby
Cause she been waitin' by the phone all night, baby
I ain't been actin' like I'm done with
You, you, you can look up, I never come down
Home boy, I tap dance on the clouds
Who, who, who is it?
You, you, you can look up, I never come down
and me
(Baby don't cry)
Sipping Bailey's Cream, by the stereo
Trying to find relief on the radio (ah, what's up?)
I'm suppressing the tears, but
down (down)
Know you wanna be classy
But, girl, it's me, we ain't gotta wait around (no)
Let me stand by you (by you) through thick and thin
Only
like the wine dark sea in which sailors come home
I say hey baby I say hey Betty X
I lean close up to her throat
This light you are carrying is like
up your phone
Send me to voicemail nobody's home
Get in your bag when you sing this song
Hate that I love you girl it feels so wrong
You got everything
was sent out to get me
I'm tore up from the floor up and everything's Black
But Steele I'm on point, ready to Buck, ain't nothin' sweet, Jack
come home hungry
How the fuck you think I feel? Cause I ain't feeling shit at all
How the fuck I'm supposed to feel when I been feeling so alone
All my
a grin on my grill
Rollin up my tinted windows, raise my antenna
Cause I'm not only fly, but I'm a big bred winner
Girls in bikinis in my back seat
As I'm
at home and she's the biggest defender
When it comes to other people making your boy a stressor
Cause through the riff and the raff
She's always by my side
don't come back for us when he makes it
And if he do it be too late, you gotta face it
'Cause by then there's someone new you've been replaced with
Old
thick but still lick through and through
Always wanted a guy to come and try
To get sly and try to get by my
Ain't it a treacherous style that's
her home girl
But it's up to you it's out of my control
You invite all your girls, I'm gonna invite all my bros
Get your hair and nails done go get your
believe)
'Cause I'm the type of nigga you can come home and talk you
(I'm just saying if my)
Girlfriend, girl, was you, you would never have to deal
With
parties Moe used to mace
Six deep in the Hyundai bumping Twilight Tone tapes
Come home late calling broads hang up on they mother
If it wasn't nowhere
home, come on)
Hold up, let's take it from the top, I, Fox
Gets my swerve on, floss pure rocks
In the six drop, boo, and it don't stop
See money
we ride, just take you the long way home
Wish I could stay all night, but I just can't tonight
Cause I've got to be up at 6
Girl you made my heart
come off tour
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls all over the globe
I come scoop you in that Coupe, sittin on deuce-zeroes
Fix your hair in
juiced no more
I stop by a fence to visit with a friend of mine
I just dropped in for a minute
But I over stayed my time
Let me go home whiskey, let me
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