Wanna Go

[Verse 1: Mina Rose]

I was standing outside, waiting for a light

Looking for a motive then you caught my eye

Said "do you wanna share smokes? Catch a couple jokes?"

The dance is done but I don't wanna go home

[Hook: Mina Rose]

We don't wanna go home (wanna go-go)

We don't wanna go home (go-go-go)

We don't wanna go home (wanna go-go)

We don't wanna go home

[Verse 2: Coco]

D-d-d-d-d drunk I'm sure

DJ please can we get one more?

Drinks, had about 4 times 4

At the bar tryna get another one poured

Security said that it's locked off, what for?

Head to the exit and clear the dance floor

Yeah, I'm tryna get a request

I wanna carry on I got a bag of energy left

All white with a little bit of brown

Zoned out cause I hit a bit of loud

It's all vibes I can see it in the crowd

Make some noise if you're really in the house

New people, fresh faces, wow

I don't wanna hear that it's time to go now

I guess I better get in the Uber and bounce

You can take me anywhere except for my house

[Hook]

We don't wanna go home (wanna go-go)

We don't wanna go home (go-go-go)

We don't wanna go home (wanna go-go)

We don't wanna go home

[Verse 3: Mina Rose]

I was standing on the curb, rolled a toke of herb [?]

Looking for a motive when I clocked your vibe

Said we only wanna go where city lights glow

We ain't gonna end in ends tonight

[Hook]

We don't wanna go home (wanna go-go)

We don't wanna go home (go-go-go)

We don't wanna go home (wanna go-go)

We don't wanna go home

[Verse 4: Big Zuu]

B I, B I

We don't wanna go home, we don't wanna go yard, we just wanna go hard

Man reach for stars like astronomer

Man lift rave with bars, you're a hoverer

[?] ain't a borrower

[?] man moves like chorograph

I bill a rocket for my monoblasts

Tryna better my future, coming from the past

[?]

I'm a conducta with the bad boy moves

Wrote this one in a bad boy mood

Man already know there's a duppy in the show

It's the B I G on a bad boy tune

Till I break down any bad boy goons

You don't really do what the bad boys do

Man can tell from the gram that your girl is a fan

Gotta let them know why, cause I stamp out yutes