I don't need no fucking throne
She goes on in, walks into his home,
A boy who feels his home, just ain't his home
And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone
Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home
Now all i am is alone
Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home
Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone
Nobody is going home
Stop blowin' up my cell phone
Little latasha sho' grown
And i'ma call it my home
Baby im in the zone
I thought van-city was home
Asshole flowers, going home
Please sugar don't come alone
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