Home Alone

Said she tryna be sum
She know that I'm up around three sum
You know you can hit me if you need some
I don't smoke but I can bring the reefa
Made a little time in the day so I need it
You say I can't slide it in the night because you bleedin
I don't really care because you're mine so what's the reason?
So

Told me bring a friend but I rode alone
Rode alone (yeah)
I be on the way when you're home alone
Home alone
(Call me if you need to now)
I just wanna lay wit ya on and on
On and on
(No)
I know it's getting late so cut off your phone
Thеn it's on (my girl)

Yeah, yeah (then it's on)
As soon as you gеt your hair tied
I'll be over there like every time
You ain't gotta worry 'bout
If I leave you on read or not
I lay you down and spread you out
On the bed or on the couch I shoot it up and air it out
Yeah
Just a precaution, when I step into your office leave you wetter than a dolphin
Had you grippin' on the carpet, with head like you lost it
You tell my stubborn ass not to start shit

Told me bring a friend but I rode alone
Rode alone (yeah)
I be on the way when you're home alone
Home alone
(Call me if you need to now)
I just wanna lay wit ya on and on
On and on
(No)
I know it's getting late so cut off your phone
Then it's on (my girl)
Then it's on

Yeah, I got liquor on ice, set the mood for you (set the mood)
Told me she know I'm a dog, that make two of us
Back then it was a different situation (situation)
Shit ain't used to be so complicated
Tell me, what's up now? (what's up now)
Tiptoeing 4am on the way to your house (way to your house)
Couple minutes Netflixin then I'm pounding you out (pounding you out)
Girl I'm feelin on your body (ah ooh)
Yeah, just me and you, no one's invited (ah ooh)
You ain't gotta tell me how you like it (ah ooh)
She like me to tap it fore I slide in (ooh)
Baby can you show me how you ride it? (ooh)
(How you ride it)

Told me bring a friend but I rode alone
Rode alone
I be on the way when you're home alone
Home alone
(Call me if you need to now)
I just wanna lay wit ya on and on
On and on
(No)
I know it's getting late so cut off your phone
Then it's on (My girl)
Then it's on

Ahhhh said she's tryna be sumn
Ask her if she's fuckin wit a threesome



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Writer(s): Dawoyne Entre Lawson, Marquis Rashad Driver, Chauncy Traymont Craighead, Hrayr Azaryan
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