Home

Yeah, yeah

I missed her so much that I made her Mrs. (yeah)
Feel like I hit the lottery win, when I saved the digits (facts)
I paid her visits, nah, I'm lyin', she always came to me (yeah)
I was a player, but I changed, this is no game to me, JIB

She never let me down, I mean she did, but who am I to judge
'Cause we all make mistakes, I know I did, but I feel safe with you
Travel 'round the world, no place we go ever feels strange with you
When I lay with you, I sleep better, breathe better

And when I think 'bout you (yeah), I don't need anything else (anything, anything)
And when I'm just with you, I don't mind being myself (being my, being my)
And if I can't be with you, I'll be missin' you (missin' you, yeah)
And when I walk back in, you know I'm kissin' you (kissin' you, yeah)
You feel like home, I wanna go (I wanna go)
You feel like home, I love being home (I love being home, I do, I do, I do, I do)

C'mon, when I'm gone, I just be cravin' you (you, you)
One of one, ain't no replacin' you, you
You, you are, you, you are (you, you, you, you)

I've been grindin' my teeth and bitin' my cheeks
I've been holdin' my breath, you're my sigh of relief, the sign of my peace
And I'm tryin' to get back to you girl, oh-ohh

And when I think 'bout you (yeah), I don't need anything else (anything, anything)
And when I'm just with you, I don't mind being myself (being my, being my)
And if I can't be with you, I'll be missin' you (missin' you, yeah)
And when I walk back in, you know I'm kissin' you (kissin' you, yeah)
You feel like home, I wanna go (I wanna go)
You feel like home, I love being home (I love being home, I love being home)



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Justin R. Timberlake, Leslie Jerome Harmon, Garland Waverly Mosley Jr., Chris Godbey, James Edward Fauntleroy Ii, Russell James Vitale
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