Bro'Sis

Bro'Sis - You better not come home lyrics

RAP:

U can't be trusted, boy you got busted, got

me angry and disgusted, what's this, attitude

no gratitude, what you doin' on the side boy,

got me mad at you, but what I'm bout to do

it tighten up, get rough, had enough, what's

up, times are about to get real tough, - cause

your covers got blown, now you out on

your own - so you know you better not

come back home.

Better not, better not, better not come home

you better not come home

It's really gettin' hot tonight so u better not

come home - uuuuh baby gotta treat me

right so u better not come home - it's really

gettin' hot tonight so u better not come

home - uuuuh baby gotta treat me right so u

better not come home

RAP:

It's like hot in the kitchen girl I see that you

won't listen, why you act'en like that, why

you tripp'en and flippen it's like I'm pippen on

a underground mission, why you acten

foul, girl you getten kinda loud, - with them

accuasations, I can see you don't under-

stand what i'm facin' the aggravation

unjustified retaliation, girl you better wake

up and tecognize the facts, ain't no need to

act like that

RAP:

Now you playen out of bounds, better check

your tags, recognize homegirl I don't get

down like that, I used to be a straight mack

way back in the days, had my street fame

now I changed my game, better educated,

straight up better dedicated, playen' for real

girl, never hesitated, so why you wanna go

and leave your brotha alone, what you

mean girl I better not come back home.

Better not, better not, better not come home

you better not come home

It's really gettin' hot tonight so u better not

come home - uuuuh baby gotta treat me

right so u better not come home - it's really

gettin' hot tonight so u better not come

home - uuuuh baby gotta treat me right so u

better not come home

So I better not come back home, girl why

you wanna leave a brotha alone (ah), now

what you talken bout (ah) - I don't do a

thang, but I know you probably thinken'

that this brothas runnen games.

No phone numbers, no addresses, tryen' to

get them girls under them dresses, no not me

girl, stop that, - ‘cuz my love is on the real

and you can bet that

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