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Yung Pinch – When I Get Home (Hotel California)

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Текст Yung Pinch – When I Get Home (Hotel California)

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The atomix
The atomix
Whooaa
Whoaaa ohh

(The number you dialed is not in service)
Ayy ayy ayy

When I get home
She always blowing up my phone
Can’t leave me ‘lone (Look)
I could do this on my own
Leave me out
This just ain’t what life’s about
Girl let’s get out
Ain’t no need to scream and shout
Yeah
All I know is when it rains it pours (Yeah)
Poppin bottles in the club, from LA to Georgia
Shawty do her thing when she down in Florida (Yeah)
She singing Hotel California

We gonna ball, yeah we gonna ball
I’m on my own, all on my own (Yeah)
Don’t try to play me now (Yeah)
Don’t try to erase me now (Yeah)
They just can’t take me now
But

When I get home
Bet you, you gonna hit my phone
Don’t get me wrong
I could do this on my own
I could do this on my own (Yeah, but)

When I get home
Shawty I’m gonna need that dough
Get out that door
You can leave the TV on
She hit me now
Don’t know what you bitching ’bout
I dick her down
Then fuck around and kick her out

When I get home
She always blowing up my phone
Can’t leave me ‘lone (Look)
I could do this on my own
Leave me out
This just ain’t what life’s about
Girl let’s get out
Ain’t no need to scream and shout
Yeah
All I know is when it rains it pours (Yeah)
Poppin bottles in the club, from LA to Georgia
Shawty do her thing when she down in Florida (yeah)
She singing Hotel California

(She what?)
Hotel California
Hotel California
Singing Hotel California
Hotel California

Singing Hotel California (Yeah)
Singing Hotel California (Yeah)
Most mans can’t afford ya
Baby I just need a sweet
I just need a little treat
Thought she knew I was from the beach
Thought she could tell by the way I speak
I’m on a wave, yeah
I’m on a wave, yeah
I’m on a wave, yeah

When I get home
Everybody hits my phone
Can’t leave me ‘lone
Where were you before I’ve blown
Yeah, now I’m blown
Now I’m on, now I’m grown
The time is wrong
Cause now we in two different zones

When I get home
She always blowing up my phone
Can’t leave me ‘lone (Look)
I could do this on my own
Leave me out
This just ain’t what life’s about
Girl let’s get out
Ain’t no need to scream and shout
Yeah
All I know is when it rains it pours (Yeah)
Poppin bottles in the club, from LA to Georgia
Shawty do her thing when she down in Florida (yeah)
She singing Hotel California