[Hook: Paris Smith]
I got the past and you got the rest of me
I got a feeling you got the best for me
You say you love me, I can't say anything
Uh, it kind of feels like I got the flavor and you got the recipe
I caught a fever and you got the remedy
You say you love me, I say you better be sure
Uh, it kind of feels like home
It kind of feels like home
It kind of feels like home
Kind of feels like home
Kind of feels like home
It kind of feels like home
It kind of feels like home
It kind of feels like home
Uh, it kind of feels like home
[Verse 1: Delgado]
It kind of feels like I, I've been here before, like years ago
But if that was so, then why the hell would I ever go?
I've been a player like ponder something, rather walk it out than run for something
That's politic and that's [?]
[?] the [?] and end the discussion
But you, yeah, you were different
Like who predicts this shit, who's the [?], who?
Knew you flipped the script
Rearrange it, nigga, you the physicist, true
And they all gonna tell me that, that they love me when the deal comes
The fake niggas get [?] with you, but I bet you dropping for a real one
I bet you thought it never happen, huh?
I can't say I thought differently
Enemies, they suppose to become friends with [?]
Sipping lean, resurrect, [?] chemistry
Party, I like to party, I tend to party
I go so hard, baby, that when I'm gone, theres gonna still be a party
And ain't no stopping, there ain't no stopping
We gonna keep going on and on because
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Delgado]
Wake up, wake up, gotta get a little bake up, bake up
Gotta get a little [?] up, [?] up
I just don't want paper unless I spend it with you
Wake up, wake up, let me get this A1, A1
I've been your nigga since day one, day one
I just don't wanna wake up and be laying without you
And motherfuckers get played everyday, I guess
Bitches walking around acting like, [?], I [?]
I got you, so I guess you could say I'm blessed
I put the pink to the paper like [?]
And that Kinfolk shit, all day I rap
Rap niggers right here better pay attention
Never forget you, what's a little discretion
I'm a little [?], no?
[?] popping the X and Os, I just wanna give you the best of [?]
[?] you've ever known, but you know
Niggas go crazy
Bitches go crazier
People go crazy but that shit's okay
Baby, I go [?]
I rock the stadium
I turn the haters [?]
Know you are [?] and I feel the way because
[Hook]