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    Angie Martinez / Lyrics

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    "Take You Home" Lyrics

    Angie Martinez feat. Kelis

    Genre:Hip-Hop, Rap
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    "Take You Home"

    [VERSE 1:]
    I got a call from my girls around eight about that Friday spot
    Round 12 hit the highway stop, I need gas
    Car behind me on my ass, speed pass
    Turn the radio on that's my joint got me and I need to dance
    Pull up in the truck and it ain't my man's
    You screaming "hey yo", you don't got a chance
    Son, you are speaking a language I don't understand
    Know the dude I hang with, I don't hold his hand
    Cause, me, I'm free to choose
    It's possible to leave with you
    When we get through, I drive passenger seat for you
    Let's ride
    At one I arrive
    Walked past the line
    Damn his ass is fine
    Some guy now we up in the spot
    Place hot
    Couple of bottles champagne popped
    And that's how we doing it now
    I'm scheming while the DJ's moving the crowd

    [CHORUS 2X:]
    I was wondering if I could take you home
    Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home
    I was wondering if I could take you home
    Would ya still love me baby, if I could take you home

    [VERSE 2:]
    It's around 2 A.M.
    The mood is trend
    The club is snug
    I see him watching, love is love
    Caught him when I looked up, gave him a glance
    Promotion chick walked over while I'm shaking her hand
    I'm looking over her
    Sorry but I'm waiting for this man
    Is what I told her, so she could leave
    No breaking up my plans
    No time for talking about shows
    Or dates that I could host
    Damn, he walking over to me, they breaking out the jokes
    My girls laughing
    They see me already imagining
    He whispered in my ear, would I dance with him
    I answered him
    He took my hand with him
    Dancing close
    I turned around and gave him my back, he passed a smoke
    He put his hand on my hip, then my stomach
    He must want it
    And I was really just 'bout to leave, his clique fronted
    Like they don't see
    That they man 'bout to tell 'em peace
    And to think, I wasn't even gonna go out..see?


    [VERSE 3:]
    All I need is my lip gloss, I.D., gum, and I'm straight
    Especially if it's Envy in bungalow eight
    We making it hot on the dance floor today
    But my girls wanna leave cause there's nothing to take
    Nothing to meet
    Spot dead, nothing to see
    Then we all agree that we won't leave
    Cause some spots the papi's still come at three
    That's when I tell the DJ to run that please
    He dancing behind me
    I feel what's under his jeans
    And I had one too many so I'm under his scheme
    I mean I'm cool and the gang
    The music is playing
    Think I found what I'm looking for, no purpose in waiting
    Almost time for breakfast
    Standing by the coat checkers
    Looking for my parking lot ticket...that's it
    And this night just ended
    Can't say with who, what, or where but it'll definitely be remembered


    Would you be my boyfriend? [3X]
    For tonight only
    Would you be my boyfriend? [3X]
    For tonight only
    This song was last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Jamar Austin, Curtis T. Bedeau, Andre Christopher Lyon, Angie Martinez, Marcello Antonio Valenzano.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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