Home Maker
I just got a wall mount for my plants
And hoping that they'll thrive around the madness
Won't you step inside my lovely cottage?
Feels so green, it feels like fucking magic
Only bad bitches in my trellis
And baby, I'm the baddest
Wake me up when this gets to the action
When the place a mess I get the maddest
I'm so sorry, baby, it's a habit
When you go away I get the saddest
Maybe I'm hard to manage
Rest with me on Sabbath
You don't need those woman, they all average
Fruits and juices all that you desire
Fiji water from the islands
You can be yourself with me
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone have to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
I know that I've been gone
Please don't fall for this mode
My mood's been real sloppy
I cry when I'm alone
All these people don't know
That I deal with all of these doubts
They get out once a while
Then all I do is cry out
All of the pain
Even when the sun's out, it just feels like rain
You're the only one who embraced my change
People think that they can handle my ways
But they all bounce eventually
Don't even try, I'm not the one to play
I got something special bringing to my plate
I got big plans for this home I made
You couldn't handle me anyway
I'm just sayin'
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone have to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone have to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
Don't you feel at home when you're with me?
Don't you feel at home when you're with me?
Don't you feel at home when you're with me?
Don't you feel at home when you're with me?
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone have to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
Don't you feel that feel?
Don't you feel that feel?
Don't you feel that?
And hoping that they'll thrive around the madness
Won't you step inside my lovely cottage?
Feels so green, it feels like fucking magic
Only bad bitches in my trellis
And baby, I'm the baddest
Wake me up when this gets to the action
When the place a mess I get the maddest
I'm so sorry, baby, it's a habit
When you go away I get the saddest
Maybe I'm hard to manage
Rest with me on Sabbath
You don't need those woman, they all average
Fruits and juices all that you desire
Fiji water from the islands
You can be yourself with me
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone have to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
I know that I've been gone
Please don't fall for this mode
My mood's been real sloppy
I cry when I'm alone
All these people don't know
That I deal with all of these doubts
They get out once a while
Then all I do is cry out
All of the pain
Even when the sun's out, it just feels like rain
You're the only one who embraced my change
People think that they can handle my ways
But they all bounce eventually
Don't even try, I'm not the one to play
I got something special bringing to my plate
I got big plans for this home I made
You couldn't handle me anyway
I'm just sayin'
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone have to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone have to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
Don't you feel at home when you're with me?
Don't you feel at home when you're with me?
Don't you feel at home when you're with me?
Don't you feel at home when you're with me?
I'm a home maker, home maker
Don't you feel at home when I wait on you?
Gone have to check your phone later, way later
Now that we're alone, don't you feel better?
Don't you feel that feel?
Don't you feel that feel?
Don't you feel that?
Credits
Writer(s): Muhammad Hassan, Ben Dickey, Brittney Denise Parks, Andre Israel Elias
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