Mamey - HOME (feat. Bonnet & Peachy) Lyrics

You seem different
You could find a better place
Make you my home
You seem different
You could find a better place
You seem different
You could find a better place
Make you my home
You seem different
You could find a better place
Make you my home

You seem different
You could find a better place
Make you home
You seem different
You could find a better place
Make you home
You seem different
You could find a better place
You seem different
You could find a better place

I'm brave enough to not believe in love anymore
But naive enough to believe again like I'm sure
With a girl for the sake of not being alone
I just want to know what it's like to have a place to call home
(Make you my home)
But I'm emotionally wrecked, I miss being single
What the f*ck did you expect?
Whole on my soul
The size of my bank account when I'm old
Then I might decide to keep it chill
Vs now when I always want to go for the kill
My relation ship crew never knew how to swim
So I'm doomed to drown on my own self-esteem
I'm used the shallow love
Feet never been further than the shore
Plus
Her friends want to throw rice, so I'm like
Give me mine with chicken and beans
And she like where the f*ck is my ring
And I'm like
Chill gurl, you not even on a contender team
(Make you my home)
Complicated thoughts, but I'm simple minded
I just want know
Am I supposed to thrive under this circumstances
With or without her I don't know which I rather
She told her friends I'm her superhero
She told them I'm what comes after zero
But in reality I come after 3
Then I bounce, Shaq mentality
Irregular stability, she thinks I'm the one
I should call her Trinity
But I always pick up when she calls
Cause I too think she my 5 minus 4
Sunglasses and tight dances
Good jokes because her smile could cure cancer
I used to say she can save herself
I can't help her, now I'm the one feeling helpless
I'm liking this girl with devotion
It's like I sold my mind in auction
What's with me lately
She got me worrying about her safety
Like baby, put your seatbelt on
Don't go pass eighty
My motto was
F*ck bitches get money, very notorious
But now I think I'm in love like that's not obvious
(Make you my home)
She make me wanna sip wine
Or better yet moonshine
Let's spend time illegally entwined
Under the moonlight
She make me feel like the dominican Chet Baker
Soulful kid turn into a filmmaker
This not real love but I've seen faker
But she still wanna go, so I guess i'll take her
Home