Lyrics to Go Home!
I don't have any self-control
I don't ever know when to go home
I lost my keys and my cell phone
Where did all my friends and my homegirl go?
I think I gotta go home
I don't know when to go
Go home
"Nigga, you a mess, I told you 'bout it the last time
Can't do nothing better than get drunk in your pastime?
You don't ever know how to come down"
I know myself best, I get drunk and confess
I have one shot, and then I have another six
Something wrong, I guess
Baby, I'm a mess, I know
There's a thin line between having fun and carrying on
I think I've lost it
If I had any doubt in my mind, well I know, I was wrong
Go home
I won't
Now I'm smoking cigarettes in somebody's room
I'm acting like I'm friends with people I never knew
I say I'm probably leaving early, I never do
And now I made a friend, he said he's from Chattanooga
He said I need to plan a trip 'cause I've never been
Knowing damn well that I'll never see him again
Now I'm feeling kind of crazy
The room is spinning
Should've had a lime and a soda
I don't have any self-control
I never know when to go the fuck home
Can somebody call me a car home?
I don't ever know when to go home
I lost my keys and my cell phone
Where did all my friends and my homegirl go?
I think I gotta go home
I don't know when to go
Go home
"Nigga, you a mess, I told you 'bout it the last time
Can't do nothing better than get drunk in your pastime?
You don't ever know how to come down"
I know myself best, I get drunk and confess
I have one shot, and then I have another six
Something wrong, I guess
Baby, I'm a mess, I know
There's a thin line between having fun and carrying on
I think I've lost it
If I had any doubt in my mind, well I know, I was wrong
Go home
I won't
Now I'm smoking cigarettes in somebody's room
I'm acting like I'm friends with people I never knew
I say I'm probably leaving early, I never do
And now I made a friend, he said he's from Chattanooga
He said I need to plan a trip 'cause I've never been
Knowing damn well that I'll never see him again
Now I'm feeling kind of crazy
The room is spinning
Should've had a lime and a soda
I don't have any self-control
I never know when to go the fuck home
Can somebody call me a car home?
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