Single on Singel

[Chorus: Adriana Aslani] Does he feel like home to you? I need to know Does he feel like home to you? I need to know Does he feel like home to you? [Verse 1: Hopsin] Yeah, met you in the Netherlands, Purmerend, just to be exact Every day through out the week that passed, we would chat Girl, I really needed that I used to always hope that we would be a match And reenact a love movie scene in fact See, my heart - you had a fucking key to that And I was close to saying: ''I don't need it back'' But I know there's always got be a catch (Yes) Still I'd Ubеr you to Jordaan Every single day we spеnding more time, no denying I was yours and you were mine I would fuck you looking into your eyes Pussy gave me more life, that's facts You was working mobile on your laptop And during lunch, you would throw that ass back Girl, I love your style and you're honest Plus you got the fucking smile of a goddess I was like, ''I want it now!'', I'm on a fucking cloud in heaven Coming down isn't promised You was damn near living at my loft, we was lost in the sauce, aw yeah Everything I wanted it was all here After that you hit me with a small fear, you was telling me you want to go to Spain on a holiday Yeah, I was cool with it, I ain't go I was here house shoppin' in the 'Dam, girl, I was too busy So you caught a solo flight to Malaga I just knew my motherfucking time was up When you left, one week turned to two, two weeks turned to three, I'm out of luck I won't lie, pain start to burn in me I was walking through the city worrying Then you facetimed me and told me that you met a nigga and you won't return to me Ah shit, plot twist, is it real life? All the sudden shit just doesn't feel right Deep down I know that you are still mine Tell me, baby, does he feel like... [Chorus: Adriana Aslani & Hopsin] Home to you? I need to know Does he feel like home to you? I need to know Does he feel like home to you? I gotta know (I gotta know) Am I still on your mind? (Or not?) I need to know Does he feel like home to you? Is that man your home? Is he really worth your time? I need to know (Girl, stop) Does he feel like home to you? [Verse 2: Hopsin] Fuck! Now I'm all alone Single on Singel, with a microphone Singing 'mo jingles, feeling all blue 'Cause' it ain't gon' be no more ''me & you'' Now you saying: ''We can still be friends though'' I'm already knowing how the plan go Don't go making promises you can't hold It's just not a question, you ain't gotta stress it But you stopped the texting like your hand broke Although you wanna have your cake and eat it, too You just know he ain't gonna let you have both Now you only hit me when your man gone When he home he going through your damn phone See my name using it as ammo, flipping on you like a fucking asshole Saying, ''You ain't nothing but a rap ho!'' And you said he jealous of my cash flow 'Cause I sag my motherfucking pants low Plus I'm going places that he can't go So you had to ghost me, slowly Just to maintain ya new nigga You figured that'd be the best way to walk away without me feeling too bitter And I swear to God I ain't roastin' Listen close, here's what I notice You're impulsive, even more than most chicks Everyone around you know this I ain't trippin' 'cause you met a new dude Girl, do you? That's fine Shit you got me tripping 'cause you only call when the nigga hurt you and you crying Now you out of luck in Spain, living with a man who drives you insane Everything that you and I had is changed Now I'm just your therapist when it rains Ah shit, plot twist, is it real life? All the sudden is like nothin' feels right I wonder if you wishing you were still mine Tell me, baby, does he feel like... [Chorus: Adriana Aslani & Hopsin] Home to you? I need to know Does he feel like home to you? I need to know Does he feel like home to you? I gotta know (I gotta know) Am I still on your mind? (Or not?) I need to know Does he feel like home to you? Is that man your home? Is he really worth your time? I need to know (Girl, stop) Does he feel like home to you?