Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Comin Home With Me, artist - Cuban Link. Date of issue: 15.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Comin Home With Me |
| Up in the club with my jewelry |
| And soon to be up by the bar,______ |
| Shorty’s looking sexy, yes indeed |
| She’s comin' home with me |
| Me and thugs up in the club like what, and we doing it baby |
| Popping bud, gettin nough groupie love from the ladies |
| They must of knew who we was cuz we pulled up in the 'cedes |
| Princess cuts lookin nuts, custom jewelry is crazy |
| It’s Cuban & AV, rollin like them dudes in the navy |
| Keep my tool off of safety case some foll try to play me |
| We the turth, 100 proof, plus we smoother than Baileys |
| Recruitin the ladies, got them haters droolin with rabies |
| Maybe it’s the way I be putting it down, Cuban’s in town |
| Lookin around, for a shorty good enough to crown |
| Spotted mami, she’s a hotty, looking good in that gown |
| At the party pitchin game like Gooden on the mound |
| Sugar brown, so astounding, what a sight to see |
| Got all the other clowns hounding, but she likes my sty' |
| She knows who I be, so she don’t need to see ID |
| Just come with me ma, show you bout that V.I.P |
| Up in the club with my jewelry |
| And soon to be up by the bar cuz its easy, now come with me |
| Shorty’s looking sexy, yes indeed |
| She’s comin' home with me |
| I wanna try to make you mine (wine & dine) |
| So baby, let me read your mind (she's a dime) |
| Lookin at that ass from behind |
| She comin home with, she’s comin home with me |
| Now I been peeping your style, from deep in the crown |
| You look like you haven’t been out, and freaked in a while |
| So let’s go, creep to my house, I sweeten your smile |
| But if you seeking for the clout you need to see your way out |
| But no doubt, I’m bout it bout it, you wit it-be proud to shout it |
| It’s on, don’t try to fight it, your body can’t no longer hide it |
| Come on, jump on and ride it, this song’s got you excited |
| I’m known for getting rowdy, we gone off that bacardi |
| But no- we gon' party and get freaky tonight |
| Do what you like, shake that body mami, reach a new height |
| I know you probably got a man but he ain’t treatin' you right |
| Cuz if he was- you wouldn’t be here tonight, I know your type- |
| You like excitement, sex with all the passion of fightin |
| Scratchin and bitin like a match against tyson |
| Action-packed like the Clash of the Titans, what I’m packin if frightnin |
| Have that ass flashin faster than lightnin, come on |
| Me and my crew up in the club, and it’s ladies night |
| Drinking, smoking on that bud, and we gettin right |
| Shorty pulled up to the bar, and she just my type |
| She don’t know it but-she's comin' home with me |
| Now I could tell that she likes the player type |
| Kind of player that could hold her down and lay the pipe |
| All it took was one look for her to say alright, game is tight |
| Shorty’s comin' home, she’s comin' home with me |
| She wann party with me |
| Show off her body to me |
| Drink that Bacardi, smoke that Bob Marley |
| Shorty’s comin' home with me |