Coming Home (Parallel Remix)

Ah, I'm just in my soul

Knowing that I find it on my own
'Cause this life ain't leading though where I can go
I'm standing still with nothing in my way
Letting me go so I can find myself again (find myself again)

I need that (ground beneath my feet)
To feel that (ground beneath my feet)
I need that (ground beneath my feet)
To feel that (ground beneath my feet)
I need that (ground beneath my feet)
To feel that (ground beneath my feet)
I need that (I need it) to feel that, I need that

I need that home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
'Cause this life that I've been living ain't my own
Home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
'Cause I'm tired of being out there on my own
I'm coming home, oh yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
I'm coming home (I'm coming home), oh yeah

Word to Rita, I'ma tell you what I need, ah (what?)
Need a minute to go back to where my G's are (what else?)
Need a minute to go back to where them trees are
I was living the vision, now I'm living my dream, bruh
Come on, mate, we'll get back to work on another day
If you know me then you know I'm from another place
But if you don't know me then I'll tell you what I need

(I need that) that home cooked food from my mama
The old school speech from my paps
So I head back home to get my mind alright, yeah
I love my hometown and I ain't feeling like I'm on my own now
When I to leave home I'm thinking, why, oh, why? (why?)

They say, "Louis, where you've been, brother?"
I've been butter, slid smooth out the bricks
But I'm, getting homesick, the bros beat but it's nothing
I still the man of the house, managing clout make the man there proud
Mandem are proud, still it's good vibes
I don't wanna push a button, I'm a good guy
But always been a sucker for good time with Rita
Ora, Keisha, or a-maybe Misha (I need that)

You know its WSTRN, the western
And it's like every time I show love, I get hurt
Always feds, they tryna throwback to yester, yes, sir
Tell 'em hold dat, we set firm
They see I'm coming home cah I need that
It's like the love is my drug and I relapse
Clean act, you see now I'm trying to switch up, dream that
I'm on my bro, do you feel that?

I need that (ground beneath my feet)
To feel that (ground beneath my feet)
I need that (ground beneath my feet)
To feel that (ground beneath my feet)
I need that (ground beneath my feet)
To feel that (ground beneath my feet)
I need that (I need it) to feel that, I need that

I need that home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
'Cause this life that I've been living ain't my own
Home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home
'Cause I'm tired of being out there on my own
I'm coming home, oh yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
I'm coming home (I'm coming home), oh yeah

And all of this time I've been living it up
That all I've got left is rubble and dust
And oh-oh, I'm coming home