Coming Home
Around this time
When you're coming home
Can sense when you're close
Feel it in my bones
Skeletons in my closet but
Little did I know
You would call me your own
Cuz when I'm with you I'm at home
Like a key up in a locket dada
Wanna keep you in my pocket mama
When they walk up tell em uh-uh
You know you need nada
Confused on what God taught
Saying strengths in numbers
But I don't know
Cuz you swear you found the one
I don't care what anybody say
I could have a million girls today
A brand new one for every single day
One as a chef and one as a maid
Breakfast so good wanna clean my plate
The other so clean wanna leave no stain
One in the elevator going to eight
One at the light tryna merge my lane
Smile lock eyes like cuffs with the chain
First see the whip then second it's me
One at the store who just got played
One who need me to ease their pain
But none of them
Are built you
And none of them
Hit just like you
Pushing the line of what we call mine
Pushing the line of what we call mine
And none of them
Hit just like you
Pushing the line of what we call mine
Around this time
When you're coming home
Can sense when you're close
Feel it in my bones
Skeletons in my closet but
Little did I know
You would call me your own
Cuz when I'm with you I'm at home
With you I'm at home
With you I'm at home
Little did I know
Little did I know
Pushing the line of what we call mine
When you're coming home
Can sense when you're close
Feel it in my bones
Skeletons in my closet but
Little did I know
You would call me your own
Cuz when I'm with you I'm at home
Like a key up in a locket dada
Wanna keep you in my pocket mama
When they walk up tell em uh-uh
You know you need nada
Confused on what God taught
Saying strengths in numbers
But I don't know
Cuz you swear you found the one
I don't care what anybody say
I could have a million girls today
A brand new one for every single day
One as a chef and one as a maid
Breakfast so good wanna clean my plate
The other so clean wanna leave no stain
One in the elevator going to eight
One at the light tryna merge my lane
Smile lock eyes like cuffs with the chain
First see the whip then second it's me
One at the store who just got played
One who need me to ease their pain
But none of them
Are built you
And none of them
Hit just like you
Pushing the line of what we call mine
Pushing the line of what we call mine
And none of them
Hit just like you
Pushing the line of what we call mine
Around this time
When you're coming home
Can sense when you're close
Feel it in my bones
Skeletons in my closet but
Little did I know
You would call me your own
Cuz when I'm with you I'm at home
With you I'm at home
With you I'm at home
Little did I know
Little did I know
Pushing the line of what we call mine
Credits
Writer(s): Maxwell Tahija
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