't you come home? Don't you feel like coming home to me anymore? You don't feel like coming home to me?" That's the game you choose But you don't have
t you come home? Don't you feel like coming home to me anymore? You don't feel like coming home to me?" That's the game you choose But you don't have
But don't let me fall Don't let me fall Don't let me fall They say what goes up Must come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall Cause I'm gliding
cryin' You know if I can sing pop tunes like Frank Sinatra or Sammy Davis Jr. I don't think I still could do it Because Lucille don't wanna play nothin
this is where you brought me Gonna strike low just like my mamma taught me You're a, a low life you're lucky that you got me He don?t like that He wants
awaking My life with you is a fantasy I am your prince and you are my king You say your thing drives sometimes you insane You think you're no good father
toasting to You remind me of somebody that I used to know Me and that other you, weren?t introduced before And I don?t like that bitch We go from belly I don?t like
We don't even talk no more it's no biggie I was so Biggie, you was Faith I let you slide in my home, you was safe I thought my ability to provide you
you get impatient But you don't put on show's to get ovations. Take it to court and go through litagations And I respect ya gangsta Treat you like a
scent of you I wanna take you there, feel like June in December too So what you think about Cancun till the winter through I don?t know whatever consumes
You've know me long enough to know that I don't play Take it like you want it but you got to keep the faith Gon' Don't let nobody take you down
the venue This money I will send you I still haven't gone astray Don't drink or smoke and sway Though sometimes I don't pray It feels so good to say
, Bullshit politicians talking bout solutions, but it's all talk, You can't go half a block with a road block, You don't pay at the road block you get
back at home I just wanna bring you out on stage to get a standing ovation All the work you did to make my life feel like a vacation If you have your moms, you
Ah-ha! Mhm Don't mind if I do Hey, it seems like every day I gotta filled up phone Ladies tryna text me Sayin that they home for the Summer And they
Ah-ha! Mhm Don't mind if I do Hey, it seems like every day I gotta filled up phone Ladies tryna text me sayin that they home for the Summer and they
me alone Just because we fuck doesn't mean I'll take you home Hoe you got to go Hoe you got to go Cause I do my own thing and if you didn't now you know
ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah When I'm feeling down and out I hold me a couple round Now ain't that depressing Yep yep (yeah) yeah When I'm feeling sad and low I blow me