Comin' Home With Me

(feat. Avant)

[Cuban Link]

Oh no it cuban and them(4x)

[Avant]

Up in the club with my jewelry

And soon to be up by the bar,______

Shorty's looking ***y, yes indeed

She's comin' home with me

[Cuban Link]

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.

[Chorus: Avant]

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 ***y, 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

[Cuban Link]

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 cant 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, *** 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

[Chorus]

[Cuban Link]

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

[Chorus] - 2X