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Bro'sis lyrics - You better not come home



Lyrics:

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
  


Bro'sis lyrics - You better not come home


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