Missing Home
I'm missing' home
I'm missing' home
Hm, I'm missing' home
I'm missing' home, Um
I'm missing' home, I need yo' love and ecstasies
Affection too, 'cause right now that's some shit I need
Sometimes I'm thinkin', that we just might be soul tied
On the road, a be home, just give me mo' time
Um, I'm on my way
Shit, I been on this road and I been missin' you
Shit, I'm hoping that you been missin' me the same way I miss you
But when I get there, just brace me with open arms
When I get there ima' beat that pussy, til it's swollen
Take advantage of the moment, like I stole it
Throw that ass back, to let a nigga know you want it
Gon' beat up, long as she say a nigga own it
But I been missin' home, can't sleep no more nights by my 'lone
Gon' pull-up on yo' ass, tired of us arguing on the phone
Like what the fuck yo' problem, is you mad 'cause I ain't home?
But I been on my way, so when I come, you know what we on
Got her legs shakin' in the sheets
See, I'm a real demon
Trippin' bad, but I ain't mad
When I get home, this dick get real evil
While I'm on the road, I know you think that I fuck with people
But whole time, I wanna come home just to make us equal
Pick up the phone 'cause I been calling you
I miss yo' voice, I need yo' love, like give me all of you
Our souls attached right to the end, I'll risk it all for you
Gon' hold you down up on the road, just like a man should do
I need love, I never really put my dick first
I never fuck on anything, soul ties a real curse
But she gon' take it when I get home, fuck how she say it hurt
Ima' beat it up, but hold on ma', we gon' go slow first
You gotta give it to her the right way
Gon' fuck her better, don't care bout' the last, or what the hype say
This shit intense, just like a burn from a fireplace
Told her be cool, let me control
Watch it go my way
I'm missing' home, I need yo' love and ecstasies
Affection too, 'cause right now that's some shit I need
Sometimes I'm thinkin', that we just might be soul tied
On the road, a be home, just give me mo' time
Um, I'm missing' home
Shit, you know
I just wanted you to get this message, so when I get home
You already know, what type of timing we on
Ya' heard me
I'm missing' home
Hm, I'm missing' home
I'm missing' home, Um
I'm missing' home, I need yo' love and ecstasies
Affection too, 'cause right now that's some shit I need
Sometimes I'm thinkin', that we just might be soul tied
On the road, a be home, just give me mo' time
Um, I'm on my way
Shit, I been on this road and I been missin' you
Shit, I'm hoping that you been missin' me the same way I miss you
But when I get there, just brace me with open arms
When I get there ima' beat that pussy, til it's swollen
Take advantage of the moment, like I stole it
Throw that ass back, to let a nigga know you want it
Gon' beat up, long as she say a nigga own it
But I been missin' home, can't sleep no more nights by my 'lone
Gon' pull-up on yo' ass, tired of us arguing on the phone
Like what the fuck yo' problem, is you mad 'cause I ain't home?
But I been on my way, so when I come, you know what we on
Got her legs shakin' in the sheets
See, I'm a real demon
Trippin' bad, but I ain't mad
When I get home, this dick get real evil
While I'm on the road, I know you think that I fuck with people
But whole time, I wanna come home just to make us equal
Pick up the phone 'cause I been calling you
I miss yo' voice, I need yo' love, like give me all of you
Our souls attached right to the end, I'll risk it all for you
Gon' hold you down up on the road, just like a man should do
I need love, I never really put my dick first
I never fuck on anything, soul ties a real curse
But she gon' take it when I get home, fuck how she say it hurt
Ima' beat it up, but hold on ma', we gon' go slow first
You gotta give it to her the right way
Gon' fuck her better, don't care bout' the last, or what the hype say
This shit intense, just like a burn from a fireplace
Told her be cool, let me control
Watch it go my way
I'm missing' home, I need yo' love and ecstasies
Affection too, 'cause right now that's some shit I need
Sometimes I'm thinkin', that we just might be soul tied
On the road, a be home, just give me mo' time
Um, I'm missing' home
Shit, you know
I just wanted you to get this message, so when I get home
You already know, what type of timing we on
Ya' heard me
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Writer(s): Quantis Duncan
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