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Come Home Soon Video (MV)




Performed By: Cora
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Miguel Machuca




Cora - Come Home Soon Lyrics




Smoke in the air
Yeah we living life high
I ain't never chasing hoes
I don't see them as my wife
Hol on
Put you on
Put you on pedestal
Get you what you want
Red bottoms with the matching underclothes.
What it cost
Take em off

You dont never gotta worry about it baby
Pinky rings or diamonds rings
I'm talking new Mercedes
Had em gassed up
Like you not really my lady
Thief in the night
Imma steal you at the right time baby

Ex man did you dirty,
No he don't got no paper
Yeah I keep it on me
Come n see me I'm a banker
Go n get yo toes done
Go n get yo hair done
500 dollars
I know he can't afford ya

I don't want to see you, falling in love.

Smoke in the air
Yeah we living life high
I ain't never chasing hoes
I dont see them as my wife
Hol on
Put you on
Put you on pedestal
Yeah Get you what you want
Red bottoms with the matching underclothes
What it cost
Take em off

I got Dreams of going state to state
Mamas that would never change
Once you hear with me
Life is like a movie, Michael bay
Don't gotta sneak thru the side
Show you off
You my right hand
Make me testify

Smoke in the air
Yeah we living life high
I ain't never chasing hoes
I don't see them as my wife

Smoke in the air
Yeah we living life high
I ain't never chasing hoes
I don't
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Smoke in the air
Yeah we living life high
I ain't never chasing hoes
I don't see them as my wife
Hol on
Put you on
Put you on pedestal
Get you what you want
Red bottoms with the matching underclothes.
What it cost
Take em off

You dont never gotta worry about it baby
Pinky rings or diamonds rings
I'm talking new Mercedes
Had em gassed up
Like you not really my lady
Thief in the night
Imma steal you at the right time baby

Ex man did you dirty,
No he don't got no paper
Yeah I keep it on me
Come n see me I'm a banker
Go n get yo toes done
Go n get yo hair done
500 dollars
I know he can't afford ya

I don't want to see you, falling in love.

Smoke in the air
Yeah we living life high
I ain't never chasing hoes
I dont see them as my wife
Hol on
Put you on
Put you on pedestal
Yeah Get you what you want
Red bottoms with the matching underclothes
What it cost
Take em off

I got Dreams of going state to state
Mamas that would never change
Once you hear with me
Life is like a movie, Michael bay
Don't gotta sneak thru the side
Show you off
You my right hand
Make me testify

Smoke in the air
Yeah we living life high
I ain't never chasing hoes
I don't see them as my wife

Smoke in the air
Yeah we living life high
I ain't never chasing hoes
I don't
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Writer: Miguel Machuca
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