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Will Smith

I Gotta Go Home

 

I Gotta Go Home

(альбом: Born To Reign - 2002)


Ten days I'm in Jamaica working
Ain't had a chance to get out and do to much than nothing else but working
It's killing me
Ain't had a chance to get that chicky jerking
Responsibility taste the victory but desire lerking
I been recording right and rapping and ryming
Noting but heat ain't even had a chance to see the island
I need dat'
Me and the team we got a dream a' coming
The spot we heard about through her mouth
This club of silam
Let's finish up
Then like a breeze off the sea's
When you arrive at the party
Host this
She Desserie flirting heavily with me
Got me thinking things I really probably shouldn't be
Evertime she move she look at me

[Chorus]
Girl stop shaking
You got my will breaking
Loving Jamaica but I gotta go home
I got my girl waiting
I'm spos' to land at eight and
If I'm not there then I can't go home
Ma you got me baking
I'm bout' to make a mistaking
I'm bout' to ask you to take me home
Please stop shaking
You got my will breaking
Lovin Jamaica but I gotta go home

(Everytime she moves)
I don't know how to act
Came to get my groove on
Not to get my groove back
Her eyes deep enough to swim in
She grinning
Her innersence inpire thoughts of sinning
Crazy right?
She got a flower so long she smiling
Her shaking making Jamaica seem like temptation island
I'm wiling
Cause' man she hot
What I'm gonna do?
Feeling like the moment of truth
Faking my concience
Lovin the mood
What's a brother to do?
Making me think Desserie a Jamaican queen
Making me hating to leave cause' the shaking is mean
Winding hips
Got me growing fond of this islandness but I'm manganese
So far y'all

Girl stop shaking
You got my will breaking
Loving Jamaica but I gotta go home
I got my girl waiting
I'm spos' to land at eight and
If I'm not there then I can't go home
Ma you got me baking
I'm bout' to make a mistaking
I'm bout' to ask you to take me home
Please stop shaking
You got my will breaking
Lovin Jamaica but I gotta go home

(Could it be that she's looking at me)
(Sending messages sweat Desserie)
(Try na' get away cause she was meant for me)
(Oh no I'm trying to get home)
(Tell me what else is a man's to do)
(When temptation is coming at you)
(I love my girl but I see something new)
(Oh no I gotta get home)

If I want you so
Me want you so
(I may never want to go home)
If I want you so
Me want you so
(I may never want to go home)
If I want you so
Me want you so
(I may never want to go home)
If I want you so
Me want you so
(I may never want to go home

Girl stop shaking
You got my will breaking
Loving Jamaica but I gotta go home
I got my girl waiting
I'm spos' to land at eight and
If I'm not there then I can't go home
Ma you got me baking
I'm bout' to make a mistaking
I'm bout' to ask you to take me home
Please stop shaking
You got my will breaking
Lovin Jamaica but I gotta go home

If I want you so
Me want you so
(I may never want to go home)
[Repeat 6x]

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