Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
After 7
Performer
Demonte Posey
Programming
Paul Boutin
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Damon Thomas
Songwriter
Marcus Hodge
Composer
Demonte Posey
Composer
Jud Mahoney
Composer
Rafael D Ishman
Composer
Caleb Ishman
Songwriter
Kevon Edmonds
Composer
Paul Boutin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Damon Thomas
Producer
Marcus Hodge
Co-Producer
Chaz D. Jackson
Co-Producer
Demonte Posey
Co-Producer
Herb Powers, Jr.
Mastering Engineer
Kevon Edmonds
Executive Producer
Paul Boutin
Mixing Engineer
Al Manerson
Executive Producer
Claude Villani
Executive Producer
Lyrics
I have been on every type of aeroplane that's touched the sky
I've seen the world a million times before
I've taken trips on a whim, been to paradise and back again
Had everything a man could ask for
I've been to Italy drinking wine alone
I've even seen the views from the Great China Wall
But these experiences, they all seem dull
'Cause there's something missing in every place that I go
How the hell was I supposed to know that when they said there ain't no place like home
They meant you, babe
And when I'm in my own bed, if you ain't there it still feels wrong
Found out the hard way
Even if we're in our hotel room, I know the truth
They say there's no place like home
But really there's no place like you
Built a house brick by brick
Put all of the nicest furniture inside of it, oh-oh-oh
Walked on marble floors (floors)
Walked through custom doors
Feng Shui!
Like a sensei, I must admit
The kind of design you would only find in Rome
With a welcome mat at the front door
You would think it's the house of my dreams
But what good is building a castle if you have no queen?
How the hell was I supposed to know that when they said there ain't no place like home
They meant you, babe
And when I'm in my own bed, if you ain't there it still feels wrong
Found out the hard way
Even if we're in our hotel room, I know the truth
They say there's no place like home
But really there's no place like you
You don't know how important you are to me, babe
A million-dollar mansion (mansion)
Two grand per square
Still raggedy to me if you are not there
How the hell was I supposed to know that when they said there ain't no place like home
They meant you, babe
And when I'm in my own bed, if you ain't there it still feels wrong
Found out the hard way
Even if we're in our hotel room, I know the truth
They say there's no place like home
But really there's no place like you
Writer(s): Damon Thomas, Judd Mahoney, Demonte Posey, Marcus Hodge, Chaz D. Jackson, Paul Andre Boutin, Rafael Dewayne Ishman, Caleb Ishman, Kevon Edmonds
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