"Home" lyrics
"Home"
(You can ask Bigg Cuz)
You don't run across many bitches like me, mmm
Chocolate, thick, confident, sexy (Hahaha)
You know I been drinkin' a little bit, don't worry 'bout it
Don't worry 'bout what I'm drinkin', nigga
You know I be on the same shit
I'm feelin' good, I'm in the mood, you know how I get
I'm like, "What's up, is you pullin' up?" Got it in my cup
I'm feelin' fine, I been in the gym workin' on my reps
Is you paid or is you tryna save? Stay gettin' my way (Stay gettin' my way)
And what your exes on? 'Cause bitches catchin' fades
Is you honest? Will you stress me out or will you make me better?
So in love, I just barely met him, but I know I'm special (He know I'm special)
Porsche black-on-black, pedal to the metal (Pedal to the metal)
Know the neck is icy, dancin' with the devil
I-I'm a leaver, I don't do a cheater, just gon' say it once
Hate a dummy, don't know what they want, don't get to the point
She want drama 'bout a ho, that's easy, I ain't even goin' (I ain't even goin')
Niggas gettin' left if money gettin' low (Money gettin' low)
Once you catch a vibe, ain't no movin' on (Ain't no movin' on)
Baby, I'm the type that can put you on (That can put you on)
Met him last week, say his feelings strong (Say his feelings strong)
You know niggas for the streets, he think I'm a home (He think I'm a home)
Once you catch a vibe, ain't no movin' on (Ain't no movin' on)
Baby, I'm the type that can put you on (That can put you on)
Met him last week, say his feelings strong (Say his feelings strong)
You know niggas for the streets, he think I'm a home (He think I'm a home)
Don't you move wrong, baby, l'ma move on
I don't them feelings bitches got, it don't take long (It don't take long)
And it's hell when I'm gone, play the safe role
Everybody know I leave mark, I'm the staple (I'm the staple)
And I'm rich as fuck, bae, I am the table (I am the table)
I been doin' it for the times I wasn't able (Times I wasn't able)
Soft skin, nice body and some labels (And some labels)
Of course I want a nigga that's stable (That's stable)
Baby, is that shit for me? Like Chase B
Fine shit, I know them mid bitches gotta hate me (Gotta hate me)
He sayin' ten out of ten if he rate me (I love him)
Like he wrote it with a pen, can't erase me
Every day my birthday, every day about me (About me)
You say, "You so pretty, baby," that really arouse me (Ayy)
Cartier bracelet or leave me where you found me (Bracelet, found me)
If you can't keep up with me, keep your ass from 'round me (Keep your ass from 'round me)
Once you catch a vibe, ain't no movin' on (Ain't no movin' on)
Baby, I'm the type that can put you on (That can put you on)
Met him last week, say his feelings strong (Say his feelings strong)
You know niggas for the streets, he think I'm a home (He think I'm a home)
Once you catch a vibe, ain't no movin' on (Ain't no movin' on)
Baby, I'm the type that can put you on (That can put you on)
Met him last week, say his feelings strong (Say his feelings strong)
You know niggas for the streets, he think I'm a home (He think I'm a home)
Writer(s): Kentavia Miller, Logan Jefferson
- AZLyrics
- K
- KenTheMan Lyrics
album:
"Kinda Famous" (2025)
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