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Artiste:
Trevor Jackson
Titre:
My House
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It’s 2 in the morning And I’m turnt Everyone is trying to go To the after party But girl I was thinking we could Just maybe take it Somewhere we could Be alone Said we got to leave The bar is ‘bout to close, but We don’t got to sleep Girl, if we take it back to– My house You’ll like it there It’s so exciting there, baby Take this shit back to– My house Don’t get it twisted, baby I’m not tryin’ to get frisky, baby No, no, no Just come back to– My-i-y-i-y house My-i-y-i-y house The vibes are so much better back at– My-i-y-i-y house My-i-y-i-y house Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah I know that your wit’cha crew But you should see my living room The things that we could probably do Come back to myhouse Come back to my crib Let me show you how a– Young handsome nigga live Come back to mi casa I’m the king, Mufassa No there ain’t no music playin’ But don’t let that stop us Can we dance for a little I ain’t danced in a minute Wanna see you dance on a nigga Baby take a chance on a nigga Oh yeah It’s ok up in this club But you know the real turn up is back at– My house You’ll like it there It’s so exciting there, baby Take this shit back to– My house Don’t get it twisted, baby I’m not tryin’ to get frisky, baby No, no, no Just come back to– My-i-y-i-y house My-i-y-i-y house The vibes are so much better back at– My-i-y-i-y house My-i-y-i-y house Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah Look. Girl If you are the sauce, I'm the packet I wanna unwrap it right on my mattress Come to the residency of a Jackson If you want some food Girl I got food If you wanna swim I got a pool You want some pills That I don’t do But I could have some here in 2 I swear to God You’ll like the vibes better on my side Just come inside– I got some shorts If you want to slip out of that blouse– Take my t-shirt Trying to get you out them heels I know your feet hurt Now your friends sayin’ that they wanna come I don’t mind as long as you come first Oh, yeah I know that you’re wit’cha crew But you should see my living room The things that we could probably do at– My house You’ll like it there It’s so exciting there, baby Take this shit back to– My house Don’t get it twisted, baby I’m not tryin’ to get frisky, baby No, no, no Just come back to– My-i-y-i-y house My-i-y-i-y house The vibes are so much better back at– My-i-y-i-y house My-i-y-i-y house Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah Ey, yo! Yeah, yeah pass me the guitar real quick!