
Porchlight Big K.R.I.T. (Ft. Anthony Hamilton)
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[Intro]
Yeah
Baby leave the porchlight on
Baby leave the porchlight on
Baby leave the porchlight on
I can feel your pain through the phone
I promise not to stay too long
So leave the porchlight on
[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
I gotta get it while the gettin' good, get outside the hood
I’m tired of the landlord tripping on us
My partner said he gotta play, heard it worked the other day
I’ve been home late because I'm bendin' corners
Don’t worry, hit me via text, ain’t no need to stress
Gotta make some moves, I hate to leave you home lonely
I know just how it be when you in between the sheets
While I’m in the streets thinking need to be at home
Lord knows i'm outchea on the grind nigga
When I'm on the shine ain't no telling when I'm coming home
Remember that you said that pussy mine
Anytime you’d meet at the door with no panties on
And don’t be mad, playing hard to get
Cuz you could cum ‘til your heart content
Yea, I can feel your pain through the phone
I promise not to stay too long so leave the porchlight on
Yeah
Baby leave the porchlight on
Baby leave the porchlight on
Baby leave the porchlight on
I can feel your pain through the phone
I promise not to stay too long
So leave the porchlight on
[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
I gotta get it while the gettin' good, get outside the hood
I’m tired of the landlord tripping on us
My partner said he gotta play, heard it worked the other day
I’ve been home late because I'm bendin' corners
Don’t worry, hit me via text, ain’t no need to stress
Gotta make some moves, I hate to leave you home lonely
I know just how it be when you in between the sheets
While I’m in the streets thinking need to be at home
Lord knows i'm outchea on the grind nigga
When I'm on the shine ain't no telling when I'm coming home
Remember that you said that pussy mine
Anytime you’d meet at the door with no panties on
And don’t be mad, playing hard to get
Cuz you could cum ‘til your heart content
Yea, I can feel your pain through the phone
I promise not to stay too long so leave the porchlight on
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