Lutan Fyah - Home

Home, took a rest for sweet lady
I wanna be home, home, home with my baby
There's no place I'd rather be but next to my baby
Woman I wanna hold you with a tight squeeze
Keep you loving, make you scream in high keys
Locked tight together like diamonds resting by the high trees
Just like the lion and the tricycles
Trap me down tight like the laces on my Nikes
It's open total