Luyện nghe bài hát You Should Go Home

(Chorus)
You go home,
Cuz you aint comin with me tonight
You go home
Cuz girl im in the tonight
You go home
Cuz you aint comin home wit me
You go home
That's the way its gonna be

(Termanology)

The way its be
Is ima do me, and you do you
Enough with the boo
I juss wanna cruise, party wit my
And wit you is something i aint tryna do
I juss wanna vibe, and take a ride
But you scream, and cry killen my eye
You should watch your tone, on the phone
That aint how you keep a man, that's where you
I be on the plane, other day,
So you gotta me when Im around the way
I be tryna lean, prolly wit my
But you want me in the lil in ya jeans
I know I be over seas, and I be in dreams
So im around baby, all you want is me
Come on mami the key in the mailbox,
see you when I'm done with the Smirnoff

(Chorus)
You go home,
Cuz you aint home with me tonight
You go home
Cuz girl im in the tonight
You go home
Cuz you aint home wit me tonight
You should go
That's the way its be tonight

(Bun B)

Man, God damn here we go again,
You all up in my grill the time we don't spend
You asking where you goin?, where you been?
When I don't up the phone, I must be wit my girlfriend
You need to up off a little bit and raise up
You tryna shorten my and slow my days up
Im hang with the homeboys and blaze up
But all you wanna do it start drama, nut
That's not the move, you to take a chill pill
Let me sit you down and tell you whats the real
cuz im settled down don't mean I'm not still treal,
I went out before you and after you I will
Not tryna be rude, tryna be true
Im from the south, I cant help it, how we do
They gave me runners, transparent girls see
And I aint got time, so holla see you

(Chorus)
You go home,
Cuz you aint comin with me tonight
You should go
Cuz girl im in the streets
You go home
Cuz you aint comin home wit me
You should go
the way its gonna be tonight

(Termanology)

You see me talkin to her, I necessarily getting it on
I could be talkin to her bout Leone
Or maybe my cologne , or maybe Al
There's so many directions can go
So why you on patrol, I'm on parole
You wanna know in your heart, you in control
I juss roll, pockets on swoll,
Hit the strip club wit mad money to
Yea I know its cold, but I live a
MONEY OVER BITCHES, my before a hoe
you should go, cuz you aint comin home wit me
I'm tryna do my thing, you juss let it be