a candle in the window just for me I'll bring you all my heart and soul, my love, my hugs and kisses I'm coming home, I'm coming home for Christmas
the future shit, call me Billy Dee See, I'm just forward-looking, that's how I really see See, while you Valentimes, I'm thinking Christmas trees And
future shit, call me Billy Dee See, I'm just forward looking, that's how I really see See, while you Valentines, I'm thinking Christmas trees And that
to somethin' new Snuck in a gallon of lemonade from chic-fil-a Mix it up with this a rokin', we gona party I'm lookin' for a hot girl that like ta ay bay, bay, bay Come
shit, call me Billy Dee See I'm just forward looking, that's how I really see See while you Valentines, I'm thinking Christmas trees And that's happens
Me and my drum I?ll be home for Christmas You can count on me Please have some snow and mistletoe And presents under the tree Christmas eve is gonna
shit But what you showed me in for? Little brats yellin', "Trick or treat", all through my screen door When y'all should be at home sleep Instead of
bang And everybody wanna know, what set you claim The land where the six-fo's, hop up and get low Your favorite rapper gettin' jacked for more than his sick flows Home
a band brat In the brass section like the one?s on track So rock skate roll bounce the Son?s coming up Are you prepared for the love It?s for the skaters
on like the song goes And I wonder if we've took the wrong road And it seems like so long ago But you know where to go if you ever come home Come on
on to somthin new snuck in a gallon of lemonade from chic-fil-a mix it up with this a rokin' we gona partay im lookin for a hot girl that like ta ay baybaybay come
and on like the song goes And I wonder if we've took the wrong road And it seems like so long ago But you know where to go if you ever come home Come
gave em shit (But what you showed me in for?) Little brats yellin 'trick or treat' all through my screen door When y'all should be at home sleep Instead
