Lyrics:
your make up
You don't have to try to take me home
Yeah you look into the mirror to see what's wrong
Ain't nothing wrong
But I see something more
I'm
life
Cuz this right here ain't home
If so then I'm gone
I'm about to run away from life
Cuz this right here ain't home
What did I do wrong
What did I do
you're not at home
Can't go on no more
Make it feel like church when you're all alone
Even when you're broke
Feel like there's something wrong
Make it feel
tonight but I'll call
Do know my right from wrongs
Do put my life in songs cuh seen a lot in my life can't test me
Back home didn't really have a home
Back
Down by the river or down by the ocean
And please, can you tell me
Am I doing something wrong
I can't seem to get this thing into motion
Son, the way is
click
Especially when I'm knowing you will switch I don't bring home shit
Girl you be worried bout the wrong shit
Girl you be worried bout the wrong shit
another working slob
I can't sleep, something's wrong
Going through life with a Qanon Mom
I can't sleep, it's a time bomb
Just going through my life with
with no answers
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad
There's this guy in the shades thinks he's some kinda dude
He feels alright with the wrong kinda attitude
A passer-by with intentions oh so sly
I'm
home)
Seventeen and dumb
Look at me I know right from wrong
You and me we got something on
And I don't need to hear that come come
And I don't
should be here
What if I belong (yuhh)
What I considered anything I said was wrong (word)
What if home is real (for real)
Real as the air I breathe
What if
did you wrong but I don't wanna let you know
Next time around you're gonna want something from me
I won't waste my time by thinking 'bout what this
outside
I don't know if it's safe at home with you Home with you
At home with you
Got a pure heart How could you ever think I'd do you wrong
They gon' hate
would you notice?
If I were you, I would know
Should I believe, you are the key?
Then time can tell, we will see
Is there something wrong then
With this
always in the kitchen
Bagin' shit up, there's always something missin'
A nigga that's speeding, bound to have a collision
Bound to be in prison,
something abstract
It's more like a feeling
Feelings of freedom
feelings that I used to know
and I feel I need them
They've been replaced by the empty talks
something goin' wrong?
Get the punk out but I wasn't doing drugs
Call the devil till I'm home, I'm drunk he makes me calm
I don't like alcohol
Please pour me
rarely tell them no
I take the long way
Passing the strangers
Just to get home late
Just to float
Something's wrong, I just feel it
And I will deny it
[P. Diddy]
Eh yo what's up playboy
Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan
I need you to come get wit' me aight?
Yeah, I got something I need you to do
jail stay
My life will always be affected by those 12 days
Sergeant, please call the parents of Sebastien Francois and Carlee Bey
We got the wrong guys,
thought of ourselves)
Is leaving (never a thought for ourselves)
Home (we struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She's leaving home, after living alone,
thought of ourselves)
Is leaving (never a thought for ourselves)
Home (we struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She's leaving home, after living alone,
of fights
And laying in bed and staring at the ceiling
I'm growing tired of this
It's like every time I blink I find something wrong
I did or missed
yeah
All of a sudden, there was something going wrong with all of my functions
Had to put my seatbelt back on
Please tell me something, even if it's
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