Go Home

(Stevie B Beatz) Ayy Ayy It's been a nice week You've been in the crib You cooking and cleaning On a wifey thing Went to the studio made some hits In the club and I heard you scream That look, I know how it feels But it's time to go home Go home, go home, go home I don't want that thing no more Go home, go home, go home And I know that you bad This fuck ain't got no ways, say you need some love And I know you gon' probably hate me But you been really been out here for ages Go home I don't want that thing no more Don't call my 234 'Cause some other hoes need my love And you never gon' be enough There's never gon' be no us (we) Go home I don't want that thing no more, yeah It's a bachelor pad for a reason I don't wanna see no panties hanging in my bathroom Bitch that sounds like treason I eat pussy, but tonight I'm vegan That big booty ain't blur my vision Cut that bullshit, it's playboy season I ain't gon die, I'm a lil pre-season I am a hoe, yeah How don't you know? Do I gotta tat it on my face so clearly? How the fuck do you think I stay so petty I got chicks when I touch down steady Don't you bad and wait for some more But it's time to go, don't call me But it's time to go home Go home, go home, go home I don't want that thing no more Go home, go home, go home And I know that you bad This fuck ain't got no ways, say you need some love And I know you gon' probably hate me But you been really been out here for ages Go home I don't want that thing no more Don't call my 234 'Cause some other hoes need my love And you never gon' be enough There's never gon' be no us (we) Go home (we) But it's time to go home Go home, go home, go home I don't want that thing no more Go home go home, go home Don't call my 234 Go home, go home, go home I don't want that thing no more Go home, go home, go home