You said on the low
Are you coming over
You know I'm home
Oh, na, na
And if you wanna go
Better be sober
Want you to make it home
Oh, na, na, na, na
I didn't wanna recognize
I get it, I got fuckin' vices
I bet that I could read ya mind
I get it, I get it, I get the vibe
Can't take your own freakin' advice
I see niggas getting in line
You can't even get on my line
And I don't even fuckin' like it
When your face in your palm
In the back of the car
And you ain't so calm
Now what would you do
Oh, na, na
And it takes really long
To get safe in a home
And they say that you wrong
Whatever you do
Oh, na, na
Oh, na, na
Oh, na
Oh God, oh, na, na
Oh, na, na
I could take you home
I could take you home
Home now
Home now
And I feel safe alone
I feel safe alone
Alone now
Alone now
I didn't wanna recognize
I get it, I got fuckin' vices
I bet that I could read ya mind
I get it, I get it, I get the vibe
Can't take your own freakin' advice
I see niggas getting in line
You can't even get on my line
And I don't even fuckin' like it
When your face in your palm
In the back of the car
And you ain't so calm
Now what would you do
Oh, na, na
And it takes really long
To get safe in a home
And they say that you wrong
Whatever you do
Oh, na, na
Oh, na, na
Oh, na
Oh God, oh, na, na
Oh, na
