Make me come home, cuz I'm always at the bar
And I bet that you won't, am I taking shit to far
When I slip out at night, might break your little heart
When I'm getting in a fight with gin drinks
Smoking chain links
Waking up on my living room floor
And I wonder where you've gone
Make me come home
The devil in my blood, and cocaine in my nose
And a pocket full of bud, and a party thats real close
Don't bring me down, just talking to these hoes
When I'm getting in a fight with gin drinks
Smoking chain links
Waking up on my living room floor
And I wonder where you've gone
Make me come home
And i bet that you won't
Make me come home
No you definitely won't