You said on the low Are you coming over You know I'm home Oh, na, na And if you wanna go Better be sober Want you to make it home Oh, na, na, na, na I didn't wanna recognize I get it, I got fuckin' vices I bet that I could read ya mind I get it, I get it, I get the vibe Can't take your own freakin' advice I see niggas getting in line You can't even get on my line And I don't even fuckin' like it When your face in your palm In the back of the car And you ain't so calm Now what would you do Oh, na, na And it takes really long To get safe in a home And they say that you wrong Whatever you do Oh, na, na Oh, na, na Oh, na Oh God, oh, na, na Oh, na, na I could take you home I could take you home Home now Home now And I feel safe alone I feel safe alone Alone now Alone now I didn't wanna recognize I get it, I got fuckin' vices I bet that I could read ya mind I get it, I get it, I get the vibe Can't take your own freakin' advice I see niggas getting in line You can't even get on my line And I don't even fuckin' like it When your face in your palm In the back of the car And you ain't so calm Now what would you do Oh, na, na And it takes really long To get safe in a home And they say that you wrong Whatever you do Oh, na, na Oh, na, na Oh, na Oh God, oh, na, na Oh, na