Ain't Comin Home Tonight

Lil' Boosie (Boosie Badazz)

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    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.
    Cuz tonight I'm on flight
    Tonight I'm on flight.

    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

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    [chorus]

    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

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