[Verse 1:]
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I got a call from a friend who I used to love.
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She told me meet me at da bar at my favorite club.
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I Sat down got my drink from my favorite wine.
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Den I felt a cold rush comin from behind.
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She grabbed my waist and whisperd in my ear,
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Thug I miss you.
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We need to talk cause me and my man, we got sum issues.
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We started remininesin bad times and da gud times.
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Like my first line.
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You cute, will u be mine?
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Smellin jus lik how I rememba.
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She was lookin fine.
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And I ain't comin home tonite.
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Dats wuts on my mind.
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Tell my girl I got studio time.
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Go snatch a rentle cause my car draw to much attention.
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We hit da room
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We got to drankin and shyt.
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And on top I was gon angle my dicc.
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We hit da embassy suites.
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Man she turned 2 a beast.
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She introducd me to her tongue ring and put me to sleep.
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[Chorus:]
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I ain't comin home tonite.
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I no it ain't rite
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I no it ain't rite.
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Bt I ain't comin home tonite.
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I no it ain't rite
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I no it ain't rite
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Bt I ain't comin home tonite.
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I no it ain't rite
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I no it ain't rite
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Bt I ain't comin home tonite.
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Cause tonight I'm on flight
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Tonight I'm on flight.
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[Verse 2:]
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Jus had a concert.
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I'm tired and my lungs hurt
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Wen she walk n vip with a high skirt
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She had a azz lik buffy
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She turnd me on
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I even went startd blushin wen I saw ha thong.
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She grabbd my cheeks and sed ohh u so cute.
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She had a girl dat wantd webbie
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She was sold 2
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I askd can we come n see em b4 we tak it in
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I hit dey spot
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I hit da tub
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She start laughn den
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Don look lik I'm comin home tonite
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Cause da conversation rite and da vibe is tight
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Man she came 2 da bed
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With a tshirt and ha draws on
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As soon as she lay onside boosie,
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I got a hard on
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I put my hand up on ha thighs
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Den I rub dat coochie
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I hurd her moan up unda ha breath " oh boosie"
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Dat pussy soakin wet
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Man we all on da floor
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I hit ha from da bacc
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And it's a fact dat I ain't comin home
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[Chorus:]
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I ain't comin home tonite
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I no it ain't rite
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I no it ain't rite
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Bt I ain't comin home tonite
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I no it ain't rite
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I no it ain't rite
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Bt I ain't comin home tonite
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I no it ain't rite
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I no it ain't rite
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Bt I ain't comin home tonite
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Cause tonite I'm on flight
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Tonite I'm on flight
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[Verse 3:]
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Me n my girl jus had a fite
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I gotta get away
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Look lik I ain't comin home 4 a couple days
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I hit da plane
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I Chill
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Put on my shades
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On da plane came shhh
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Now I'm n a daze
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I approached her
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U remember dem lil boosie days?
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I broke ya virgin at 15
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Now u feel playd
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By da way
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Y dem bruises on yo fukkn face?
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She sed my man still bringin up dat boosie case.
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Wuts yo destination?
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Florida.
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Dats wur I'm goin 2
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I'm at da same hotel u at
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Room 102
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And u can come to my room
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Bt she sed no
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She sed no u can come 2 mynes.
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I got a surprise.
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I walkd up into da room
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And smelld was da best
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She had on a lil red dress
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[Chorus]
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[Instrumental]
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Ain't Coming Home Tonight
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| Lil' Boosie |
