RAP: 

U can't be trusted, boy you got busted, got 

me angry and disgusted, what's this, attitude 

no gratitude, what you doin' on the side boy, 

got me mad at you, but what I'm bout to do 

it tighten up, get rough, had enough, what's 

up, times are about to get real tough, - cause 

your covers got blown, now you out on 

your own - so you know you better not 

come back home. 



Better not, better not, better not come home 

you better not come home 



It's really gettin' hot tonight so u better not 

come home - uuuuh baby gotta treat me 

right so u better not come home - it's really 

gettin' hot tonight so u better not come 

home - uuuuh baby gotta treat me right so u 

better not come home 



RAP: 

It's like hot in the kitchen girl I see that you 

won't listen, why you act'en like that, why 

you tripp'en and flippen it's like I'm pippen on 

a underground mission, why you acten 

foul, girl you getten kinda loud, - with them 

accuasations, I can see you don't under- 

stand what i'm facin' the aggravation 

unjustified retaliation, girl you better wake 

up and tecognize the facts, ain't no need to 

act like that 



RAP: 

Now you playen out of bounds, better check 

your tags, recognize homegirl I don't get 

down like that, I used to be a straight mack 

way back in the days, had my street fame 

now I changed my game, better educated, 

straight up better dedicated, playen' for real 

girl, never hesitated, so why you wanna go 

and leave your brotha alone, what you 

mean girl I better not come back home. 



Better not, better not, better not come home 

you better not come home 



It's really gettin' hot tonight so u better not 

come home - uuuuh baby gotta treat me 

right so u better not come home - it's really 

gettin' hot tonight so u better not come 

home - uuuuh baby gotta treat me right so u 

better not come home 



So I better not come back home, girl why 

you wanna leave a brotha alone (ah), now 

what you talken bout (ah) - I don't do a 

thang, but I know you probably thinken' 

that this brothas runnen games. 



No phone numbers, no addresses, tryen' to 

get them girls under them dresses, no not me 

girl, stop that, - ‘cuz my love is on the real 

and you can bet that