Whimsical - Coming Home Lyrics

Yeah, listen.
Yo girl, just keep going back
We can take it easy
Chit chat
And sip congnac
It’s all good, don’t worry tonight
‘cause you and me just met and there's no hurry tonight
I respect that you
Allready got a man you like
That you need to get back to
We don’t need to hump
We can talk instead
Sometimes I want the brain, I ain’t talkin’ head.
Your gorgeous legs, holy mother
I’ll keep it to myself while we get to know each other
Let’s smoke to the new day dawn, I’ll be takin’ it off for you
Just so you stay warm
Got my new shades on, but
That don’t impress you
I can’t lie, it’ll be nice to undress you
But I ain’t a fool ma’
And for now I’ll be a gentleman and play you cool, ma’

(coming home, coming home with me?)
This is a man’s world, don’t you worry
(aaah hold me)
Don’t wait if you got to go away
(coming home, coming home with me?)
This is a man’s world, don’t you worry
(aaah hold me)
Don’t wait if you got to go away

It ain’t love, it’s the weed you’re feelin’
We started off a little akward, now at least we’re chillin’
Trying to reach the ceiling
And touch the stars, only thing between us is fare and untoucheble
Don’t fight the dro’
Yeah it really turns me on, the way you look into the ice and jo
Let’s share this fried rice to go
I can tell you love that let the skin above your nike'a'sho
Oh, I don’t meen to stare
But you give me the feel I haven’t felt since my teenage years
Like a diva yeah, the way you strutt
I don’t even dare to think about the way you, uh.
I’m a smart boy, and it’s clear you’re a smart chick
Like to chill, drink beer at the sparks splifs
The type I'll hang out with, but I wouldn’t hesitate a sec,
To pull my thing out quick

(coming home coming home with me?)
This is a man’s world, don’t you worry
(aaah hold me)
Don’t wait if you got to go away
(coming home coming home with me?)
This is a man’s world, don’t you worry
(aaah, hold me)
Don’t wait if you got to go away

Yeah we’ve been smoking a few flowers
And it really feels like I’ve known you for longer than two hours
We can wait till the sunraise fallin’
Talk shit until the Sunday morning
Listening to slow jams
And rubbin’ my chest against both of your tits while we slowdance
We can hold hands, this is romance
Thinkin’ that I wanna see you with no pants
You’re so fine and playful
You can’t really see, but I know your mind’s unfaithful
So we can stay and flirt,
or pretend we’re the last ones left to save the earth

(coming home, coming home with me)
This is a man’s world, don’t you worry
(aaah, hold me)
Don’t wait if you got to go away
(coming home, coming home with me)
This is a man’s world, don’t you worry
(aaah hold me)
Don’t wait if you got to go away