Running Home

You know I love it in the morning when the sun hit
Through the window you open you eyelids
See your brown eyes sparkling, gorgeous
Plus they got they got a little bit of green mixed in
Only see you on the weekends and we hold hands, hold on
Like I’ll never see your pretty face again
And we cry tears of joy
And tears from stress
And tears from sex
Baby you and me together is a mess
And we in the bed again, it’s inevitable
We both try to stay away, we’re inseparable
Say never again, like I have some control
But I bail on my friends, just to get you alone
You still the baddest little thing in your C280
Girls on the side know what’s up and they hate me
You’re an angel but for me you act shady
And I’ll take it
You feel like heaven on my skin
These silk sheets they got nothing on you
And no matter where we’ve been
I’ll be always running home to you
Yeah, you got me like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I’ll be running home, I’ll be running home
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I’ll be running home, I’ll be running home
Yeah true we are a beautiful mess
But if it ain’t the real deal, then it doesn’t exist
I got my heart in you hands and my head on your chest
All the fans love the brand but you know me best
Kept my walls up and I pushed back
But you’re loyal to a fault and I knew that
Now I good a good girl but she’s so bad
In my Wu Tang hoodie, prolly never get it back
Back, back in back seat
Bumpin' goodies like it’s '04
Remix to ignition ‘03
Want you to hold me when I’m lonely
«I'm not going anywhere»
Yeah that’s what she told me
I can tell it’s true when you look me in the eyes
I can see myself and the grass and the sky
And the reason I dream, there’s a reason I rhyme
At the pinnacle it’s only you and I
You feel like heaven on my skin
These silk sheets they got nothing on you
And no matter where we’ve been
I’ll be always running home to you
Yeah, you got me like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I’ll be running home, I’ll be running home
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I’ll be running home, I’ll be running home
I see everything up in your eyes
Baby I’m so happy you’re alive
Loving you is easy
Imma love you til I die
You think that I’m leaving
But I run home every time
You feel like heaven on my skin
These silk sheets they got nothing on you
And no matter where we’ve been
I’ll be always running home to you
Yeah, you got me like
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running…