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Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, yeah, yeah I thought I'd be alright by myself (I need you home) She lives with somebody else (Can't let nobody) Can't let nobody (Can't let nobody) Can't let nobody (Can't let nobody) Can't let nobody (Can't let nobody) Can't let nobody (Can't let nobody, ayy) She lives with somebody (She fucked up) I miss your body (I miss your body) I miss your waist, damn [Verse 1] My pockets fat This purp' I rock is Raf, ayy She want my bag This bitch bendin' time in half, ayy She in my pad, my crib she find a lash, ayy Feel like this cash, money blue all the time, looks sad, ayy Like, where are you at? New bitch want a boarding pass, ayy She bring her friеnd, but her friend don't wanna go back, ayy (Hm, yeah) Shit, I don't еven know her like that Shit, I don't even know her like that Shit, I don't even know her like that, ayy Uh, say she love me, I can't love you, baby Yeah, on my momma, these hoes, I can't save 'em Yeah, the whole world know how I feel about— Yeah, all these bitches, man, I can't replace 'em Uh-huh, I'm popular, that bitch made me an option Uh-huh, binoculars, they see how far I've gotten Uh-huh, the drop on her ass, this bitch already plottin' Uh-huh, in God we trust, so I know God got me [Chorus] Drivin' with me on the phone (Uh) Bitch, come home (Uh) You already know what I want (Uh, uh) Just come home (Uh) Drivin' with me on the phone (Uh) Bitch, come home (Uh) You already know what I want (Uh, uh) Just come home (Ayy) [Verse 2] Yeah, the money come fast (Uh) The bitches do too (Yeah) I thumb through her pussy (Yeah) I thumb through the loot (Yeah) She rollin' in Grabba (Uh) She makin' it shoot (Yeah) I love every time (Yeah) This bitch comin' through (Yeah) I'm lettin' her down gently, I'm still feeling you (Yeah) Even when I'm in her, I'm thinkin' 'bout you (Yeah) Hope this time been healin' you Let's talk about our feelings soon I don't really care 'bout that nigga (Yeah) 'Cause all of my niggas shoot Yeah, I miss protectin' you My hand caressing you Put it down like I'm destined to Yeah, I know you packed up, then moved Damn, I'm missin' that schedule Yeah, talkin' 'bout all of our dreams and shit I'm still believin' in you (Yeah) [Chorus] Drivin' with me on the phone (Yeah) Bitch, come home (Yeah) You already know what I want (Uh, uh) Just come home (Ayy) Drivin' with me on the phone (Uh) Bitch, come home (Ayy) You already know what I want (Uh, uh) Just come home (Ayy) Drivin' with me on the phone (Uh) Bitch, come home (Ayy) You already know what I want (Uh, uh) Just come home (Uh) Drivin' with me on the phone (Uh) Bitch, come home (Ayy) You already know what I want (Uh, uh) Just come home (Ayy) [Outro] Yeah, yeah, yeah It's alright, it's alright Baby, tell me I'm alright Yeah, vibe, yeah, vibe Yeah, eventually, it's gon' be alright In the night, alright Say it to me, "It's gon' be alright", yeah Yeah, I don't need these bitches in my life, yeah Two wrongs ain't ever gon' make it right Oh, why? Oh, why? Ayy I don't need these bitches in my life It's alright, it's alright, right? Right? Two wrongs ain't ever gon' make it right