[Chorus| French Montana]
I'ma get you home (Home)
And everything you want (Want)
Girl pick up your phone (Phone)
I'm tryna get you home with me (With me)
I'm on fire, burning hot
I'ma get you home (Home)
And everything you want (Want)
Girl pick up your phone (Phone)
I'm tryna get you home with me (With me)
I'm on fire, burning hot

[Verse 1| French Montana]
Key to the villa, fresh out the dealer
Montana, 'bout my Skrilla
Catch feelings, we don't do those
Hit it from the back, hit on all four
Hit my phone, ain't no fun
All around, that's a home run
Spent the whole month, flying back
Hawaii bitch, oh my
Get shots of Patron, blow the phone
Feds at my crib, no one home
Home alone, there and back
All the hoes love me like Income tax

[Chorus| French Montana]
I'ma get you home (Home)
And everything you want (Want)
Girl pick up your phone (Phone)
I'm tryna get you home with me (With me)
I'm on fire, burning hot
I'm get you home (Home)
And everything you want (Want)
Girl pick up your phone (Phone)
I'm tryna get you home with me (With me)
I'm on fire, burning hot

[Verse 2| Dame Grease]
From the Coupe to the Benz, no friends
East coast shorty, with west coast friends
Hair so soft, sniff this coke up
Spent my load with a million dollar Cho-cha
She alright, she love the gangstas
She love my voice, I love her swagger
Uh, take her to the trunk
Then fuck that room, all in [?]
Shit be rolling, ships in oceans
She's on Lenox, with a twenty bag potion
Grabbed me a Dutch, she don't need a clutch
Took it in her butt, showin' she don't give a fuck

[Bridge 1| French Montana and ?]
You nasty, boy, you nasty
You nasty, girl, you nasty
You nasty, boy, you nasty
You nasty, girl, you so nasty

[Chorus| French Montana]
I'ma get you home (Home)
And everything you want (Want)
Girl pick up your phone (Phone)
I'm tryna get you home with me (With me)
I'm on fire, burning hot
I'm get you home (Home)
And everything you want (Want)
Girl pick up your phone (Phone)
I'm tryna get you home with me (With me)
I'm on fire, burning hot

[Verse 3| Hollywood Fergie]
Welcome to the life of Hollywood Fergie
Chicks wanna cuff me, feds wanna murder me
Where you at, mommy, why you wanna hurt me?
Club closed, but you still ain't chirped me
Got me circling the hood like a pager
North to the south, I'm a real changer
I'm tryna get you to the crib, you know what it is
Put my dick on your lip, let you take a sip
Better yet, fall back, and let you strip
Get your handcuffs, and don't forget your whip
I'm Hollywood Fergie, I know you wanna hit it
Come to my hood, if you wanna get it
Treat her like Halle, treat her like Whoopi
M O B , nigga, I'm a sucker for the nooky
Cross over here, I treat her like a rookie
First come to the league, bitch, hit your knees

[Bridge 2| Max B]
We did it in the Honda (Dog style)
She told me it feel better with a condom
Can't hit 'til the game end, sandwiches, we don' made 'em
Can't fade them
Me and Peezly
Everything is all peachy, teach me
Show a nigga up, that's that game (Oh no)
Bitch, oh no
Boss stack, fuck her never call back
Baby young pimpin'
We got y'all niggas limpin'
Y'all squintin'
Tryna see what we do
Coke Wave baby, gettin' units, oww

[Chorus| French Montana]
I'm get you home (Home)
And everything you want (Want)
Girl pick up your phone (Phone)
I'm tryna get you home with me (With me)
I'm on fire, burning hot
I'm get you home (Home)
And everything you want (Want)
Girl pick up your phone (Phone)
I'm tryna get you home with me (With me)
I'm on fire, burning hot