You Should Go Home

[Chorus: Masspike Miles]

You should go home

Cause you ain't comin' home with me tonight

You should go home

Cause girl i'm in the streets tonight

You should go home

Cause you ain't comin' home wit me tonight

You should go home

That's the way its gonna be tonight

[1st Verse: Termanology]

The way its gonna be

Is ima do me, and you could do you

Enough with the boo hoos

I just wanna cruise, party wit my crew

And beefin' wit you is something i ain't tryna do

I just wanna vibe, chill and take a ride

But you wanna scream, and cry killin' my eye

You should watch your tone, screamin' on the phone

That ain't how you keep a man, that's 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 with 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 i'm around baby, all you want is me

Come on mami leave the key in the mailbox

I'll see you when I'm done with the Smirnoff

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[2nd Verse: Bun B]

Man, God damn girl here we go again

You all up in my grill bout the time we don't spend

You always asking where you goin'?, where you been?

When I don't 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, craze nut

That's not the move, you need to take a chill pill

Let me sit you down and tell you whats the real deal

Just cause im settled down don't mean I'm not still trill

I went out before you and after you I still will

Not tryna be rude, just tryna be true

Im from the south, I can't help it, that's how we do

They gave me runners, transparent girls see through

And I ain't got time, so holla I'll see you

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[3rd Verse: Termanology]

You see me talkin' to her, I ain't necessarily getting it on

I could be talkin' to her bout Sierra Leone

Or maybe my cologne , or maybe Al Capone

There's so many directions conversations can go

So why you on patrol, like I'm on parole

You just wanna know in your heart, you in control

I just wanna roll, pockets on swoll

Hit the strip club wit mad money to blow

Yeah I know its cold, but I live a code

Money over Bitches, my squad before a ho

Maybe you should go, cause you ain't comin' home wit me

I'm tryna do my thing, you should just let it be

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