Soon As I Get Home
Oh-ooh
Yeah, oh-ooh
(Romano)
It's Vedo, baby
(OG Parker)
Yeah (oh, no, oh)
Know I've been gone for a week (uh)
You know I'm backed up
I'm bringin' pressure
The way you textin' me, look
Just keep that same energy
It's on the floor
I'm tryna see what it's hittin' for
You know I land at four
I want you waitin' with your clothes off
(I want you waitin' with your clothes off) oh-oh
When I'm in, shit gets real
Feel it in your fingertips, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
It's growin' still, feel the chill
I brought the rose for you
Want me to take it easy
I'll take it easy for you
You fuckin' with a real nigga
You know what's up
As soon as I get home
You better act up (act up)
Better get me right and do that thing you do
Tinted when I slide, only I see you
As soon as I get home
I know your body (body)
Can't too many women throw that ass like you
Gotta look away to make it last for you
As soon as I get home
I need you naked
Want you to take it, face it, got you shakin'
Girl, it's been too long I been gone
Keep sendin' pictures to my phone
It won't be a next nigga, I'm the best with it, yeah
Grabbin' on your neck, show you I'm invested in it
Girl, you know I can back that up, ooh
You know I'm capable
I don't mind chasin' you, oh
When I'm in, shit gets real (shit)
Feel it in your fingertips, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
It's growin' still, feel the chill
I brought the rose for you
Want me to take it easy
I'll take it easy for you
You fuckin' with a real nigga
You know what's up
As soon as I get home
You better act up (act up)
Better get me right and do that thing you do
Tinted when I slide, only I see you
As soon as I get home
I know your body (body)
Can't too many women throw that ass like you
Gotta look away to make it last for you
As soon as I get home
Gon' give it to me
Gotta back that shit up, gotta live with it
Whoa-oh-whoa
I'm in the field with it
And you know I get nasty, I'm not chill with it
Ain't no limits when I'm in it
I'ma pin that ass to the bed
Yeah, you heard what I said, ayy
You better act up (act up)
Better get me right and do that thing you do
Tinted when I slide, only I see you
As soon as I get home
I know your body (body)
Can't too many women throw that ass like you
Gotta look away to make it last for you
As soon as I get home
Yeah, oh-ooh
(Romano)
It's Vedo, baby
(OG Parker)
Yeah (oh, no, oh)
Know I've been gone for a week (uh)
You know I'm backed up
I'm bringin' pressure
The way you textin' me, look
Just keep that same energy
It's on the floor
I'm tryna see what it's hittin' for
You know I land at four
I want you waitin' with your clothes off
(I want you waitin' with your clothes off) oh-oh
When I'm in, shit gets real
Feel it in your fingertips, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
It's growin' still, feel the chill
I brought the rose for you
Want me to take it easy
I'll take it easy for you
You fuckin' with a real nigga
You know what's up
As soon as I get home
You better act up (act up)
Better get me right and do that thing you do
Tinted when I slide, only I see you
As soon as I get home
I know your body (body)
Can't too many women throw that ass like you
Gotta look away to make it last for you
As soon as I get home
I need you naked
Want you to take it, face it, got you shakin'
Girl, it's been too long I been gone
Keep sendin' pictures to my phone
It won't be a next nigga, I'm the best with it, yeah
Grabbin' on your neck, show you I'm invested in it
Girl, you know I can back that up, ooh
You know I'm capable
I don't mind chasin' you, oh
When I'm in, shit gets real (shit)
Feel it in your fingertips, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
It's growin' still, feel the chill
I brought the rose for you
Want me to take it easy
I'll take it easy for you
You fuckin' with a real nigga
You know what's up
As soon as I get home
You better act up (act up)
Better get me right and do that thing you do
Tinted when I slide, only I see you
As soon as I get home
I know your body (body)
Can't too many women throw that ass like you
Gotta look away to make it last for you
As soon as I get home
Gon' give it to me
Gotta back that shit up, gotta live with it
Whoa-oh-whoa
I'm in the field with it
And you know I get nasty, I'm not chill with it
Ain't no limits when I'm in it
I'ma pin that ass to the bed
Yeah, you heard what I said, ayy
You better act up (act up)
Better get me right and do that thing you do
Tinted when I slide, only I see you
As soon as I get home
I know your body (body)
Can't too many women throw that ass like you
Gotta look away to make it last for you
As soon as I get home
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Writer(s): Faith Evans, Sean Combs, Carl Thompson
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