Testo Bring it home - October Jonez feat. Mar Monroe

Testo della canzone Bring it home (October Jonez feat. Mar Monroe), tratta dall'album Stay Player

I told her, yeah, I told her Listen, you look so good, make a n***a wanna
bring it home I been trappin' all day, yeah, my money long
When I bring the bottle home, she know what I'm on
Thumbin' through all these bands, baby, what you want
Baby want my time, but I'm on a go I'm tryna take her every place I thought I'd
never go, yeah, yeah, I thought I'd never go
I take a knee and thank the man than hit the shower
A dollar every minute, I move Zaza like it's powder
I took risks and made some money, homie scared, really coward
Respect her for my name, I got the money and the power
Been so bad, she need a twin, I crash her like a tower
Ain't tryna be your friend, I need a hundred every hour
OJ been around, I probably fucked your baby mama
Good fella, cannabis for these bows who need some commerce
Bodies hunt my dreams, I'd rather fuck my bitch for hours
I know that coochie clean, it be smellin' like a flower
Let it rain on me, I love to eat her in the shower
My woman pray for me and eat the dick and scare the swallow
You look so good, make a nigga wanna bring it home
I been trappin' all day, yeah, my money long
When I bring the bottle home, she know what I'm on
Thumbin' through all these bands, baby, what you want
Baby want my time, but I'm on a go I'm tryna take her every place I thought I'd
never go, yeah, yeah, I thought I'd never go
I said he don't need a map, he know where it's at
I got that boomerang, you know he comin' back
I already got diamonds in cars and flashy rings
I just need is a solid nigga to be loyal to me
But can you pass the test, be different than the rest
I don't play games, don't go back and forth, fuck a ref
It ain't no cheatin' right here, baby, they know who he rep
It's Team Us up this motherfucker, we the best
I ain't talk about Khaled, we run it up like mileage
He got him a bad & boojie, bitch, that's stylish
I need me a fly nigga just to match it
My heart was damaged, he came through with the bandage
And he patched it
You look so good, make a nigga wanna bring it home
I've been trappin' all day, yeah, my money long
When I bring the bottle home, she know what I'm on
Thumbin' through all these bands, baby, what you want
Baby want my time, but I'm on a go I'm tryna take her every place I thought I'd
never go, yeah, yeah, I thought I'd never go



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Writer(s): Kabelo Dobosu
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