Can't Take Me Home
(A. Moore/H. Frasier/S. Clarke)
Chorus (x2)
Can't take me home to mama,
'Cuz she wouldn't think I'm proper,
Shoulda thought about that before you fucked with me,
Don't say you're falling for me,
Don't tell her you adore me,
Cuz all you're thinking of is fucking me,
Verse 1
Why'd you even talk to me?
Baby were you curious?
You knew you'd never had a love like this
My love was serious
Had you delirious
Don't front I felt it in every kiss
You try and play me
Like I ain't your lady
When you just told me that you loved me
And you want me as your baby
Understand me
Cuz I know we can be
Just as happy as anybody else can be
chorus (x2)
verse 2
What the hell was on your mind?
You really thought I had the time
To be your little undercover thing
But see i can't deal with that
So you better just split with that
Come at me real
Quit playing games
Silly games
How can you love me
And then just leave me
Because you see somebody looking
And then you think they disagree
Well, they don't feed you
So why you care, boo?
Cuz the best love you've ever had is right here with yooou
chorus (x2)
bridge
I don't want no body
Else but you
But if you keep playing
Then i'll make you the fool
Cause it's a pink thang
And there's too many who
Want to be with me
Oh it's a pink thang
So you and your mama
Ya just gon' have to see
chorus (x3)
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