(Chorus)
You should go home,
Cuz you aint comin home with me tonight
You should go home
Cuz girl im in the streets tonight
You should go home
Cuz you aint comin home wit me tonight
You should go home
Thats the way its gonna be tonight(Termanology)The way its gonna be
Is ima do me, and you could do you
Enough with the boo hoos
I juss wanna cruise, party wit my crew
And beefin wit you is something i aint tryna do
I juss wanna vibe, chill and take a ride
But you wanna scream, and cry killen my high
You should watch your tone, screamin on the phone
That aint how you keep a man, thats where you wrong
I be on the plane, every other day,
So you gotta feel me when Im around the way
I be tryna lean, prolly wit my team
But you want me in the lil pocket in ya jeans
I know I be over seas, and I be in your dreams
So when im around baby, all you want is me
Come on mami leave the key in the mailbox,
Ill see you when Im done with the Smirnoff(Chorus)
You should go home,
Cuz you aint comin home with me tonight
You should go home
Cuz girl im in the streets tonight
You should go home
Cuz you aint comin home wit me tonight
You should go home
Thats the way its gonna be tonight(Bun B)Man, God damn girl here we go again,
You all up in my grill bout the time we dont spend
You always asking where you goin?, where you been?
When I dont pick up the phone, I must be wit my girlfriend
You need to back up off a little bit and raise up
You tryna shorten my time and slow my days up
Im tryna hang with the homeboys and blaze up
But all you wanna do it start drama, crazed nut
Thats not the move, you need to take a chill pill
Let me sit you down and tell you whats the real deal
Just cuz im settled down dont mean Im not still treal,
I went out before you and after you I still will
Not tryna be rude, juss tryna be true
Im from the south, I cant help it, thats how we do
They gave me runners, transparent girls see through
And I aint got time, so holla Imma see you(Chorus)
You should go home,
Cuz you aint comin home with me tonight
You should go home
Cuz girl im in the streets tonight
You should go home
Cuz you aint comin home wit me tonight
You should go home
Thats the way its gonna be tonight(Termanology)You see me talkin to her, I aint necessarily getting it on
I could be talkin to her bout Cererlyone
Or maybe my cologne , or maybe Al Capone
Theres so many directions conversations can go
So while you on patrol, like Im on parol
You juss wanna know in your heart, you in control
I juss wanna roll, pockets on swoll,
Hit the strip club wit mad money to blow
Yea I know its cold, but Im livin cold
MONEY OVER BITCHES, my squad before a hoe
Maybe you should go, cuz you aint comin home wit me
Im tryna do my thing, you should juss let it be