Lyrics:
sister's on the phone telling me my baby
Ain't at home
Come on baby I just can't take it no more
Help me out
Please Mr. Telephone Man
Help me out
Please Mr.
make it through anything
Just come back home to me baby
Locked in at home and I can't stop thinking about you
I can't control the way I be feeling about
When you go back to the origin of the Transatlantic slave trade
It started in 1555 with a man named John Hawkins
And he presented a business plan
that one she'll see and she come in to my show
Please God, please I'll pay any cost,
If you'd just stop the world cause I want to get off
There's
Goin' south between the bridges
While the river's runnin' dry
And if ya can't come home
Please send your mind
(Send your mind)
(Send your mind)
feeling groove baby, you're my groove
Am getting bored, baby please tell me some story
Am getting lost, baby, don't leave me being lonely
Am getting bored
resented it,
And people who come to call
Meet her in the hall.
The baby in the guest wing,
Who crouches by the grate,
Was walled up in the west wing
In
Cause I know I haven't been around for a while
Just tell me go back to you baby And your gonna be by my side
Oh baby girl won't you take me home take me
just tryin' to pull you in
All I want is to have you here by my side
I'm just tryin' to pull you in, yeah
Oooh baby won't you please come home
Oooh
you
But you don't even want to see me
Please pretty baby, won't you come back home to me
Please pretty baby, won't you come back home to me
So now
to the corner store (hah)
Return with the cake, come with all my dough (yeah)
If not, they find you in a lake in the morning, ho (oh)
Weezy Baby, please say
some time, I’m sorry
Baby won’t you come home? Won’t you return to me?
I miss you so, I miss you so
Baby pick up the phone could you please call me now?
He's Mr take The Heat, Mr baby Rub My Feet
Mr don't Be Hanging Late In Streets
Mr bring Home The Bacon
Mr you Ain't Hear Enough
Mr pack Your Shit, Mr do
yourself in your fancy clothes,
But you can't hide yourself from the truth.
I'll tell you baby now we're,
Home Grown,
We all just-a, Home Grown.
In a town
The choir will be singing 'Silent Night'
Christmas carols by candlelight
Please, come home for Christmas
Please, come home for Christmas
If not for Christmas,
hail Mary's please Father forgive us
Young, the archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas
They way y'all all follow Jigga
Hov's a livin' legend
Parody of â??The Real Slim Shady" originally performed by Eminem
May I have your repentance please?
May I have your repentance please?
Will you tell
Baby
How could you leave me
Why would you leave me
Here by my lonely
Baby
Why won’t you stay please
Why can’t you stay please
I feel so lonely
Please
were lost
I guess you've lost your light though, long ago
Why are you tryna destroy my mood
By sending a question over text
Please baby, just come over
Are you by yourself
Is there someone else
Baby, I've got a suggestion yeah
Why don't you just get out of here with me baby
'Cause it's too many
a fiction that is sold by conglomerates
This is Soul of Black Folks mixed with Donald Goines shit
Better said, Robert Beck, esoteric I could get
This is John
up
Cant come round here boy less you tryna split a pack up
cnd don't come around my way just don't try it me youth
cnd dont do this shit at home you
on the coat Bathing
Say I'm comin' home
I leave a bitch waitin'
Might've took her from her man
But I ain't bitch savin'
Sayin' I can't rap or don't shoot
That's
resented it,
And people who come to call
Meet her in the hall.
The baby in the guest wing,
Who crouches by the grate,
Was walled up in the west wing
In
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