Coming Home (feat. Chris Brown)
Uh, uh, uh
Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay
Fresh on from eight
Eat the pussy like it's steak
And I bet I scrape the plate
Only real niggas can relate
I love the way that booty shake
Pulled up on her in a black drop (oh yeah)
Licked her stash box
Put my gun in her, gave her backshots
Empty the clip in it
I saw what's good, so you know I double dipped in it
I'm countin' money like a banker
Tell her that she fuckin' with a gangster
Nigga, that ain't due 'til it's all over
Head so good, that shit'll make you pull the car over
Had this song in my Benz Jeep (oh yeah)
She bust it open when the kids sleep
And I hit it at her workplace
She hate when I work late
I should've been home in the first place
Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay
Yeah, I'm down to run the red lights (that's right)
And since the head right, catch that e'ry night
"Come and get this pussy," what she told me
And I ain't gotta ring the bell, I got my own key
She bite the sheets when she gettin' louder (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Yeah, we did the shower
Before that, was the kitchen counter
Nah, I ain't picky
Boutique store on Vickie
All night, all quickie
Left a hickie in between her thighs
She came twice 'fore I realised
Shit, man, I can't even talk
I'm Blood, but I'm 'bout to Crip walk
All in it, she hate when I finish (oh yeah, oh yeah)
So she wait a couple minutes
To get it back up 'til she back up
Missus Officer, I think you need some back up
Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay
Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay
Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay
Fresh on from eight
Eat the pussy like it's steak
And I bet I scrape the plate
Only real niggas can relate
I love the way that booty shake
Pulled up on her in a black drop (oh yeah)
Licked her stash box
Put my gun in her, gave her backshots
Empty the clip in it
I saw what's good, so you know I double dipped in it
I'm countin' money like a banker
Tell her that she fuckin' with a gangster
Nigga, that ain't due 'til it's all over
Head so good, that shit'll make you pull the car over
Had this song in my Benz Jeep (oh yeah)
She bust it open when the kids sleep
And I hit it at her workplace
She hate when I work late
I should've been home in the first place
Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay
Yeah, I'm down to run the red lights (that's right)
And since the head right, catch that e'ry night
"Come and get this pussy," what she told me
And I ain't gotta ring the bell, I got my own key
She bite the sheets when she gettin' louder (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Yeah, we did the shower
Before that, was the kitchen counter
Nah, I ain't picky
Boutique store on Vickie
All night, all quickie
Left a hickie in between her thighs
She came twice 'fore I realised
Shit, man, I can't even talk
I'm Blood, but I'm 'bout to Crip walk
All in it, she hate when I finish (oh yeah, oh yeah)
So she wait a couple minutes
To get it back up 'til she back up
Missus Officer, I think you need some back up
Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay
Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay
Credits
Writer(s): Marcello Valenzano, Christopher Maurice Brown, Andre Christopher Lyon, Rayshon Lamont Cobbs, Joe L. Thomas, Rafael Cameron, Joshua Paul Thompson, Caswell Senior
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