Luke Christopher - WALKIN' HOME lyrics
[Luke Christopher - WALKIN' HOME lyrics]
You already know I'm not
Something to mess with
I'm like, which picture, which club
Which hoe we just had this conversation
Fifteen minutes ago she swervin'
She swervin' then she like, "Fine nigga
Treat your woman like hell"
But get your ass up out the car
You walking home by yourself she swervin'
She swervin'
Yeah, but you ain't picture perfect neither
I see you where you lead her
Acts like you a hoe but
Won't respect like you Aretha
Said you with your girl, but no
Your girl said that they seen ya
How come I can't yell at you but
You and me supposed to be equal
And I never let go of the shit
That you said back at your party, right
You said there were plenty of niggas like
Me out there that you could find
Well, I invite you, find one, hope he nice
Boo 'Cause in two years it's gon' bite
You gon' crawl back like I never liked you
But that's cool, I ain't trippin'
But Lord knows I've been
Texting hoes and chilling
If you take me back I might
Clean the clothes out the kitchen
A month ago
We back again yelling and they bitching
Around and round like, which
Picture, which club, which hoe
We just had this conversation
Fifteen minutes ago
She swervin', woah, slow down
She swervin', slow down
Then she like, "Fine nigga
Treat your woman like hell"
But get your ass up out the car
You walking home by yourself
She swervin', slow down
She swervin', slow down
Yeah, left, right, switching lanes
Shawty driving wild and low
Me, I spin around my hair
You wipe off your cover-up
I don't got no time for no lies, not a minute
You done lost your mind
Like you drive like a menace
If you wasn't my bitch I be
On the island or something
Ain't no questions, my ties out of function
I love you but why you gotta hate though
Seconds later
Walking on the interstate though
Which picture, which club, which hoe
We just had this conversation
Fifteen minutes ago
She swervin', woah, slow down
She swervin', slow down
Then she like, "Fine nigga
Treat your woman like hell"
But get your ass up out the car
You walking home by yourself
She swervin', slow down
She swervin', slow down
Something to mess with
I'm like, which picture, which club
Which hoe we just had this conversation
Fifteen minutes ago she swervin'
She swervin' then she like, "Fine nigga
Treat your woman like hell"
But get your ass up out the car
You walking home by yourself she swervin'
She swervin'
Yeah, but you ain't picture perfect neither
I see you where you lead her
Acts like you a hoe but
Won't respect like you Aretha
Said you with your girl, but no
Your girl said that they seen ya
How come I can't yell at you but
You and me supposed to be equal
And I never let go of the shit
That you said back at your party, right
You said there were plenty of niggas like
Me out there that you could find
Well, I invite you, find one, hope he nice
Boo 'Cause in two years it's gon' bite
You gon' crawl back like I never liked you
But that's cool, I ain't trippin'
But Lord knows I've been
Texting hoes and chilling
If you take me back I might
Clean the clothes out the kitchen
A month ago
We back again yelling and they bitching
Around and round like, which
Picture, which club, which hoe
We just had this conversation
Fifteen minutes ago
She swervin', woah, slow down
She swervin', slow down
Then she like, "Fine nigga
Treat your woman like hell"
But get your ass up out the car
You walking home by yourself
She swervin', slow down
She swervin', slow down
Yeah, left, right, switching lanes
Shawty driving wild and low
Me, I spin around my hair
You wipe off your cover-up
I don't got no time for no lies, not a minute
You done lost your mind
Like you drive like a menace
If you wasn't my bitch I be
On the island or something
Ain't no questions, my ties out of function
I love you but why you gotta hate though
Seconds later
Walking on the interstate though
Which picture, which club, which hoe
We just had this conversation
Fifteen minutes ago
She swervin', woah, slow down
She swervin', slow down
Then she like, "Fine nigga
Treat your woman like hell"
But get your ass up out the car
You walking home by yourself
She swervin', slow down
She swervin', slow down