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