DAP The Contract, Clyde Lawrence and Kelvin Chang - Baby Please Come Home

You’re gonna feel special that you have this, that you possess this
You’re gonna want to have it in your room
On your nightstand with your coffee table books
And it’s gonna mean something to you
And you possessing that, says something about you

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I don’t know why but I think I’m in love with you (I don’t know why)
Don’t ask why, don’t know why, but I think I’m in love with you (Yeah)

So baby won’t you
Please come home (Come on home)
Please come home
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yo, you know I got it I got it I got it going come and get it
It’s all yours get on all fours on the floor you can have it
Don’t be in the muddle, let me in the middle, let a nigga hit it
You can be my misses, when I see your middle know I ain’t missing
You might go poof
Missing
Just like magic
The way you walk, the way you talk, the way we coming at it
I think I’m an addict
It’s so good, I gotta have it
The kitty is a gift and it’s all mine
C’mon let me wrap it (Check)
Baby won’t you please tell me when you’re coming back on home
You the finest, honest won’t you come and sit up on your throne
I act like a kid but I’m big where I’m from, I’m grown
And I ain’t got kids but I got this
Finna make our own
Go on make it lift like an elevator, let it drop like a lot of paper
Don’t mind Bella, She a hater
If you wanna eat it, I’ll cater
Now drop down for a nigga
Down on a nigga like al-Qaida
Up, down up, down up, down
Goin Uptown hater see you later!

I don’t know why but I think I’m in love with you (I don’t know why)
(Don’t ask why) I don’t know why, but I think I’m in love with you (Sing it Clyde)

So baby won’t you please come home
Please come home
Please come home

Girl you know I want it, know I want it, no I want it, can I have it? (Consent)
Way you crawl, way you fall
We be goin’ at it
Think I got a habit, think you’re my habit
You so bad, gimme that
Even on the Sabbath
Yeah I’m so nice widdit made oh shit
Started rapping on her like twerk twerk twerk twerk twerk twerk
Go on girl clap it, clap it (Stop it)
I’m too nice widdit
1, 2, 3, 4 more rounds keep goin round girl gon lap it
That ass is mine come and sit down
Damn I gotta have it
We on cloud 9 with my nine finna lick it
She said I fuck like a rabbit
You can’t put your finger on it? Let me show you what it is
Put it in, fingerin, I can help you crack it
Who’s cummin first, whats coming next? You can’t track it
In the backseat, on the front porch, lay your jacket
Down on the floor, on the counter, just keep cummin don’t count it
And if you don’t get more, she’ll get more, another way around it

I don’t know why but I think I’m in love with you
Don’t ask why, don’t know why, but I think I’m in love with you
Baby won’t you, won’t you please come on home?
Please come on home

I don’t know why
But I cannot hide
These feelings that I
Am feeling inside
As hard as I try
I cannot deny
That I don't know (I don’t know)
I don’t know (I don’t know)
I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know
Why
(I don’t why but I think I’m in love with you)
I don’t why but I think I’m in love with you
(Don’t ask why, don’t know why, but I think I’m in love with you)
I don’t know why
Baby won’t you please come home
Please come home
Please, please, please come home

You’re gonna feel special that you have this, that you possess this

Written by:
Jeff Barry, Ellie Greenwich, Philip Spector

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Abkco Music Inc.

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