Come to Papi

You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
Yeah ok a n*gga cocky who you f*ckin' with if not me
(Okay)
You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
Yeah ok a n*gga cocky who you f*ckin with if not me
(Okay)

Bae I need that sloppy dome
You ain't making renovations to that broken home
We ain't speaking cus that bum been sneaking through your phone
That p*ssy there could heal the soul I can't leave you alone
Tennis chain skiing down my neck
Autograph only for my checks
And this is with all due disrespect
If you ain't talking money send a text
Bitch you see that bag yeah ima flex
These n*ggas want the clout I want respect
I am not the one you want to test
I'd hate to have to lay you boys to rest

You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
Yeah ok a n*gga cocky who you f*ckin' with if not me
(Okay)
You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
Yeah ok a n*gga cocky who you f*ckin with if not me
(Okay)

I wanna freak you like you mine I wanna freak you all the time
I wanna savor you like wine you moaning baby while you whine
And I'ma put it in your spleen until you begging me to stop
For me to treat you like a queen you gotta f*ck me like a thot
You take my babies like a shot that n*gga name you just forgot
And when they ask you what he do say I am it and he is not
If he blowing up your phone you better put his ass on block
I had to put you on my level so you put my love on top

You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
Yeah ok a n*gga cocky who you f*ckin' with if not me
(Okay)
You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
You coming home to papi
Yeah ok a n*gga cocky who you f*ckin with if not me
(Okay)



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Writer(s): Morguen
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