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no place like home - akl madz lyrics

[verse 1: kingjay]
it was a regular day, sun shinin’ on side my face
i brush my t**th and make some food
and see a text come from bae
well not bae yet, we were just talkin’ all the time
a girl with her kindness and likeness
is just simply hard to find
she knew i made good paper
she knew i wrote good rhymes
but everytime we go to kick it, we at my place all the time
i didn’t mind it, you know a lady gonna need her sp*ce
but one day i asked her
“why don’t we have some dinner at your place?”
she looked back on me
she said “okay”, and then started to throw it back on me
the next day had me cl!ckin’ my heels
a couple condoms in my wallet just in case
i’m up the stairs, i finally made it to her place
opened up the door, dressed all in lingerie
candles lit, face lit, smile on her face
she took me to the room, then right as we ‘bout to freak
she tilted up her head when we both heard a creak
man, who at the door?
who’s that at the door?

[interlude: hardy bourbon]
i swear to god
why they try to trick you, like you stupid or something man?
see, the thing is they try to make you think
that you need them
but if you really needed ‘em
they would want absolutely nothing to do with you
[verse 2: hardy bourbon]
yeah
i ain’t ever let a brother, let another man down
but when it was time for me to call
n0body hollered man down
they can’t admit i’m the king
but they still try to sn*tch my crown
you just a jester of my court man, yous a clown
stay down though
they now know that old friends turn to new foes
you ain’t ever know when your x’s might turn to o’s
come as a surprise when your bank account is froze
she done stole your credit card
don’t you trust these hoes
man i’m tellin’ you right now
‘cause it done happened to me before
had me a good girl, in a fast car
and a really nice home, i should’ve known
not that all that glitters is gold
i knew something was up, man who hittin’ her phone?
come home after work and see a couple of trojans
i find em’ in my bed, shooting movies like chris nolan
she tell me it ain’t her fault
he tricked her with a love potion
honey, he ain’t the homewrecker
you left the door wide open
you left the door wide open again
[outro: hardy bourbon]
not that all that glitters is gold
i knew something was up, man who hittin’ her phone?
*phone dialling*

- akl madz lyrics

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