Whimsical

Whimsical - Coming Home lyrics

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Yeah, listen.

Yo girl, just keep going back

We can take it easy

Chit chat

And sip congnac

It's all good, don't worry tonight

‘cause you and me just met and there's no hurry tonight

I respect that you

Allready got a man you like

That you need to get back to

We don't need to hump

We can talk instead

Sometimes I want the brain, I ain't talkin' head.

Your gorgeous legs, holy mother

I'll keep it to myself while we get to know each other

Let's smoke to the new day dawn, I'll be takin' it off for you

Just so you stay warm

Got my new shades on, but

That don't impress you

I can't lie, it'll be nice to undress you

But I ain't a fool ma'

And for now I'll be a gentleman and play you cool, ma'



(coming home, coming home with me?)

This is a man's world, don't you worry

(aaah hold me)

Don't wait if you got to go away

(coming home, coming home with me?)

This is a man's world, don't you worry

(aaah hold me)

Don't wait if you got to go away



It ain't love, it's the weed you're feelin'

We started off a little akward, now at least we're chillin'

Trying to reach the ceiling

And touch the stars, only thing between us is fare and untoucheble

Don't fight the dro'

Yeah it really turns me on, the way you look into the ice and jo 

Let's share this fried rice to go

I can tell you love that let the skin above your nike'a'sho

Oh, I don't meen to stare

But you give me the feel I haven't felt since my teenage years

Like a diva yeah, the way you strutt

I don't even dare to think about the way you, uh.

I'm a smart boy, and it's clear you're a smart chick

Like to chill, drink beer at the sparks splifs

The type I'll hang out with, but I wouldn't hesitate a sec,

To pull my thing out quick



(coming home coming home with me?)

This is a man's world, don't you worry 

(aaah hold me)

Don't wait if you got to go away

(coming home coming home with me?)

This is a man's world, don't you worry

(aaah, hold me)

Don't wait if you got to go away



Yeah we've been smoking a few flowers

And it really feels like I've known you for longer than two hours

We can wait till the sunraise fallin'

Talk shit until the Sunday morning

Listening to slow jams

And rubbin' my chest against both of your tits while we slowdance

We can hold hands, this is romance

Thinkin' that I wanna see you with no pants

You're so fine and playful

You can't really see, but I know your mind's unfaithful

So we can stay and flirt, 

or pretend we're the last ones left to save the earth



(coming home, coming home with me)

This is a man's world, don't you worry

(aaah, hold me)

Don't wait if you got to go away

(coming home, coming home with me)

This is a man's world, don't you worry

(aaah hold me)

Don't wait if you got to go away
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Language: English

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