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[Chorus]
Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong
Liquor and misunderstanding

[Verse 1]
Baby I went too hard
Baby I went too far
Why you gotta be such a wild card
I can never predict what you’re on
Simple conversations turn to interrogation
Now we fucking up the room out in Vegas
Say whatever just to get in your feelings
Tell the security to mind their business
And no that nigga ain’t me
You know that nigga ain’t fly though
You must be sipping out the bottle
Its getting hard to see the difference between you and these models
Guess that’s where it all went wrong
Saying things we can never take back
In a glass house throwing stones

[Chorus]
Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong
Liquor and misunderstanding
Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong
Liquor and misunderstanding

[Verse 2]
I guess that liquor and feelings don’t mix
I know that I’m out of line when you get me to calling you bitch
I know my mama ain’t raised me to talk to no woman like this
How do you get the worst out of me
You know I could never be proud of that
But fuck it ain’t no really going back
To the way things used to
I ain’t never been what you used to
All the bullshit that you do
Its going to make me find a new you
Guess that’s where it all went wrong
Saying things we can never take back
In a glass house throwing stones

[Chorus]
Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong
Liquor and misunderstanding
Last night I mixed Patron with the Henney
Last night I said some things that I shouldn’t
Last night I took it too far and you took it all wrong
Liquor and misunderstanding

[Outro]
In a glass house throwing stones
You know that nigga ain’t me
Saying things we can never take back

[Verse 1]
Always out of place, I knew I needed something new for me
I never knew just what that was, yeah
Finding something safe was just like trying to catch a bird in flight
I knew that I would never touch

[Pre-Chorus]
But now I won’t let go
‘Cause I’m happy to call this

[Chorus]
Home
No more running
I’m good knowing
That I belong
(Happy to call this)
Home
I got loving
Inside this island
Don’t care who knows it
(Happy to call this)
Home
(Oh way oh, oh way oh, oh way oh)

[Verse 2]
Shedding all that insecurity, I kind of found a new me
I’m OK with how that feels, yeah
Being me was hard enough so being someone else was too much
All I want is something real

[Pre-Chorus]
Now I won’t let go
‘Cause I’m happy to call this

[Chorus]
Home
No more running
I’m good knowing
That I belong
(Happy to call this)
Home
I got loving
Inside this island
Don’t care who knows it
(Happy to call this)
Home
(Oh way oh, oh way oh, oh way oh)

[Bridge]
Home is where you’re happy
Home is when you’re right where you should be
Find where you’re happy
‘Cause I’m happy to call this

[Chorus]
Home
No more running
I’m good knowing
That I belong
(Happy to call this)
Home
I got loving
Inside this island
Don’t care who knows it
(Happy to call this)
Home
(Oh way oh, oh way oh, oh way oh)

[Intro]
(Yeah…)
(Oh, Christmas, oh)
(Oh my Christmas time)
(This ain’t Chrismas time (2x))

[Verse 1]
Hey
Didn’t get shit for Christmas
Cause my momma, she a Witness
And my daddy, he a Christian
But I’m on that nigga shit list
I don’t trust in Santa Claus
Because that ain’t my religion
I be buyin’ gifts
For my myself and other people children’s, bitch
Christmas season, baby
Niggas robbin’ and they killin’
Drop a bomb down your chimney
Watch it blow-blow-blow
Black Santa, red bands
I’m on these hoe-hoe-hoes
I got gifts in my trunk
I’m smoking mistletoe

[Hook 2x]
Black Santa, Black Santa
Every hood know me
Black Santa, Black Santa
All my kids love me
Black Santa, Black Santa
You don’t need a Christmas tree
Black Santa, Black Santa
Everybody gon’ eat

[Verse 2]
Jewish nigga, Hanukkah
Black Santa, Kwanzaa
Black Santa, run it up
Black Santa, save it up
Black Santa, drip it in
Some Kinte clothes
I swear all my jewelry burr
Like it’s from North Pole
I ain’t climbin’ on the roof
Still doin’ back door
Single parent household
Getting heat from a stove
Kid sleepin’ on the floor
Cause we so ghetto
Black Santa give you iPhone
But it’s still Metro

[Hook 2x]
Black Santa, Black Santa
Every hood know me
Black Santa, Black Santa
All my kids love me
Black Santa, Black Santa
You don’t need a Christmas tree
Black Santa, Black Santa
Everybody gon’ eat

[Outro]
Black Santa, Black Santa [3x]
Black Santa, Black Santa (Oh, Christmas, oh)
Black Santa, Black Santa (Oh my Christmas time)
Black Santa, Black Santa (This ain’t Christmastime) [4x]
Black Santa, Black Santa

[Intro/Hook]
Shorty give me that
I need head, i need racks
Made the pussy lean, like a, magazine in a, stack

[Verse 1]
If we don’t rock, I ain’t plan it
I’m just sonnin’ niggas cause I been a star
On my block, niggas be ass
For the heat flash like it’s menopause
Finna get you niggas finished off
Man you boys playing scrimmage ball
Say you riding and you take it back
Man that sound like a rental car
Going back and forth for the beef
Don’t that sound like some dinner flaws
Doubting me is like offending God
Like a Nazi in a synagogue
Paparazzi tryna watch me
I’m a kamikaze, climb inside your mami
Let her know this dick the bomb
Rip it strong, chopper cop a fifth to put my niggas on
What level niggas really tryna get it on
Oops I did it again, just thought the Britney’s song
Pool party at the crib, it’s like sixty thongs
It’s like titties on, snapchat, backpacks
Full of crispy ones, strippers on, the pole
Spin around, throw hundreds on, the hoe

[Hook]
Shorty give me that
I need head, i need racks
Made the pussy lean, like a, magazine in a, stack

[Verse 2]
All i ever wanted was the money, no change
Pockets full of hundreds, a hundreds I love both things
And the summer coming, I want it, I run it, that’s a hundred
I hunt a nigga down, just to do what I done, done it
I done done it for the fun of it, I’m a one of one
We can run a one on one just to see what come off it
Son of a, stupid father, dumb mother
You mean to tell me it wasn’t one brother
Ah fuck it, peep dawg, no need for beef dawg
Got a crew full of niggas, nice with the mack call them D Squad (D Squad)
She slow, when you see me, see God
She hit my phone and say that she bored
I just want TLC like T-Boz
Get vacant like BLT’s on these boys
Extra lettuce, K-I-N-G no extra letters
But extra cheese, hold the bread, but don’t hold my bread
See I’m a vegan that went over your head
I split your onion for the guacamole
The beef get messy like the sloppy Jobie
Flip the broccoli just to cop a rollie
Full of [?] yeah cost me cabbage
Now that’s good eating, and flossing habits

[Hook]
Shorty give me that
I need head, i need racks
Made the pussy lean, like a, magazine in a, stack

[Intro]
What do you saw? Get outta here kid

[Verse 1]
One lost lady and the radio creep
Got your hands in my pockets while you spinnin’ the beat
The vinyl spins fast while we trippin’ on that
She said ”we can’t stand still”
One trick bunny and a haunting man
Got lost in the woods with a gun in the hand
She said ”hey love child, take me back”
I said ”we can’t stand still”

[Chorus]
Shake your head cause she wants you
Close your eyes and see through
Coming, coming, coming, coming, coming of the girls names
Feel so retrosexual (sexual)

[Verse 2]
Heard a story ’bout the medicine man
Drove straight to the coast in his minivan
He learned the ways of the local dudes
He said ”I can’t stand still”
Missy Brown went to pristine high
Met the medicine man for a token around
She said ”It’s been so long since we got down”
He said ”I can’t stand still”

[Chorus]
Shake your head cause she wants you
Close your eyes and see through
Coming, coming, coming, coming, coming of the girls names
Feel so retrosexual

[Bridge]
The girls go round and round
The boys go round and round
If the world goes round and round
We all go round and round
The girls go round and round
The boys go round and round
If the world goes round and round
We all go round and round
What do you saw? Get outta here kid!

[Chorus]
Shake your head cause she wants you
Close your eyes and see through
Coming, coming, coming, coming, coming of the girls names
Feel so retrosexual (sexual)
Feel so retrosexual, sexual, sexual, sexual
Sexual