| I don’t wanna go home, go home for Christmas, oh no
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| Don’t wanna go home, go home for Christmas, oh no
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| Spending the night with tears in my eyes
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| I don’t wanna go home for Christmas
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| Cause I grew up in the Bronx where half of them niggas thought
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| I would never make it out, no way
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| And my mother still there and my folks still there
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| Still hustling to get their bills paid
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| When I see all of my cousins and best friends struggling
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| I feel some kind of way
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| And I ain’t going back until that’s something I can change
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| I don’t wanna go home, go home for Christmas, oh no
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| Don’t wanna go home, go home for Christmas, oh no
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| Spending the night with tears in my eyes
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| I don’t wanna go home for Christmas
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| Think 'cause I’m getting ahead, taking pictures with celebs now
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| That I’m making all this money, no way
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| Trying not to lose my mind, on the studio grind
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| Gotta make it to the top one day
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| Gonna take a little time but I’m never gonna quit
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| Cause I know they count on me
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| I can’t let them down, it’s too hard to face
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| I don’t wanna go home, go home for Christmas, oh no
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| Don’t wanna go home, go home for Christmas, oh no
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| Spending the night with tears in my eyes
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| I don’t wanna go home for Christmas
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| I, I, I, I, I, I don’t wanna go
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| My heart, my pride can’t take another blow
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| Spending the night with tears in my eyes
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| I don’t wanna go home for Christmas
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| I don’t wanna go home, go home for Christmas, oh no
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| Don’t wanna go home, go home for Christmas, oh no
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| Spending the night with tears in my eyes
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| I don’t wanna go home for Christmas
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I don’t wanna go home for Christmas |