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Aye baby girl grab my hand
I'm about to show you how to dance
First you gotta go to the left
Then you gotta go to the right
Vodka and dirty sprite
That's about to be a good night
Get you drunk then I'll take you home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby you're so beautiful you shine in the dark
Girl I love your face yeah I need you in my heart
I hate when we're apart
I just wanna cuddle and smell your farts
We can have a cute picnic at the park
I'm so glad we met at the bar
I see us driving to Cali in a car
I'm about to pull you like a dart
I loved you from the start
Eat your calamari we go riding in a 'Rari
You know I'ma be the first to say sorry
I just wanna party
She ride me like a Harley
On our first date I won't be tardy
If you don't want friends with benefits get out my phone hoe
When you're around you make time go slow
I swear I never cheat yeah I just wanna grow
Since I got you I don't have to be so alone
Aye baby girl grab my hand
I'm about to show you how to dance
First you gotta go to the left
Then you gotta go to the right
Vodka and dirty sprite
That's about to be a good night
Get you drunk then I'll take you home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Yeah
Baby girl it's time to go home
And it's and it's and it's and it's
Baby girl it's time to go home
To the left right to the left right
Baby girl it's time to go home
To the next night to the next night
Baby girl it's time to go home
Saw a lil shawty from across the room
Yeah i saw her looking at me but she thought I wouldn't notice
She got a nice face and that cake just a bonus
Yeah I'm just trying to score I ain't worried bout opponents
I'm tryna get close girl, fuck Corona
If you try and stay the night then you leaving by the morning
You saying that you love me but I'm knowing that's bologna
Polo shorts take 'em off when I'm horny
I would be happy with you in my home
I would be lonely if you leave me 'lone
Early morning I be in the zone
Sorry that I went through your phone
Seen these other dudes on your snap
Why you gotta do me like that
Why you gotta do me so wrong
Baby girl it's time to go home
Aye baby girl grab my hand
I'm about to show you how to dance
First you gotta go to the left
Then you gotta go to the right
Vodka and dirty sprite
That's about to be a good night
Get you drunk then I'll take you home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl I'm trying take you back to the crib
I ain't gotta tell you nothing cause you know what it is
And you know I'm tryna, tryna get up in them ribs
So I gotta keep the fire I'll never give you mid
Got a five star rating for this on yelp
It'll stay between us I don't kiss I don't tell
And I know your man listen tell him worry about himself
Cause I'm rocking with my homies tryna stack up all the wealth
And I'm and I'm and I'm tryna take you home
And you only get tonight cause I don't wanna be alone
Yeah I took a couple shots now it got me in the zone
And I pass you to the homie call up Colin on the phone
Aye what's up Castle, should I even take her home
Might just give her to the money if she ever do me wrong
You could never be enough for me to step down from my throne
I ain't worried 'bout tonight cause I'm just tryna take you home
Go Home
Go Home
Aye baby girl grab my hand
I'm about to show you how to dance
First you gotta go to the left
Then you gotta go to the right
Vodka and dirty sprite
That's about to be a good night
Get you drunk then I'll take you home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby you're so beautiful you shine in the dark
Girl I love your face yeah I need you in my heart
I hate when we're apart
I just wanna cuddle and smell your farts
We can have a cute picnic at the park
I'm so glad we met at the bar
I see us driving to Cali in a car
I'm about to pull you like a dart
I loved you from the start
Eat your calamari we go riding in a 'Rari
You know I'ma be the first to say sorry
I just wanna party
She ride me like a Harley
On our first date I won't be tardy
If you don't want friends with benefits get out my phone hoe
When you're around you make time go slow
I swear I never cheat yeah I just wanna grow
Since I got you I don't have to be so alone
Aye baby girl grab my hand
I'm about to show you how to dance
First you gotta go to the left
Then you gotta go to the right
Vodka and dirty sprite
That's about to be a good night
Get you drunk then I'll take you home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Yeah
Baby girl it's time to go home
And it's and it's and it's and it's
Baby girl it's time to go home
To the left right to the left right
Baby girl it's time to go home
To the next night to the next night
Baby girl it's time to go home
Saw a lil shawty from across the room
Yeah i saw her looking at me but she thought I wouldn't notice
She got a nice face and that cake just a bonus
Yeah I'm just trying to score I ain't worried bout opponents
I'm tryna get close girl, fuck Corona
If you try and stay the night then you leaving by the morning
You saying that you love me but I'm knowing that's bologna
Polo shorts take 'em off when I'm horny
I would be happy with you in my home
I would be lonely if you leave me 'lone
Early morning I be in the zone
Sorry that I went through your phone
Seen these other dudes on your snap
Why you gotta do me like that
Why you gotta do me so wrong
Baby girl it's time to go home
Aye baby girl grab my hand
I'm about to show you how to dance
First you gotta go to the left
Then you gotta go to the right
Vodka and dirty sprite
That's about to be a good night
Get you drunk then I'll take you home
Baby girl it's time to go home
Baby girl I'm trying take you back to the crib
I ain't gotta tell you nothing cause you know what it is
And you know I'm tryna, tryna get up in them ribs
So I gotta keep the fire I'll never give you mid
Got a five star rating for this on yelp
It'll stay between us I don't kiss I don't tell
And I know your man listen tell him worry about himself
Cause I'm rocking with my homies tryna stack up all the wealth
And I'm and I'm and I'm tryna take you home
And you only get tonight cause I don't wanna be alone
Yeah I took a couple shots now it got me in the zone
And I pass you to the homie call up Colin on the phone
Aye what's up Castle, should I even take her home
Might just give her to the money if she ever do me wrong
You could never be enough for me to step down from my throne
I ain't worried 'bout tonight cause I'm just tryna take you home
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Writer(s): Nassor Jackson
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