Hey there Mama
Can you tell me how you been?
I know I said Id be back in two months
And Ive been gone ever since
I went across the country
To chase the things that
Im needing to grow
So I had to get away from you
And everything I ever known
So Im gon go for the winter
And everything you said
Ima hold and remember
But we aint gonna see eye to eye, yeah
Im gonna make mistakes but Im tryin
Im doin the best I can, oh
To see who I really am
So it dont matter where life leads me
If you call and say that you need me
Ill be comin home, Ill be comin home
Yeah, you taught me
how to never lose hope and
You told me that your doors always open
So Ill be comin home, Ill be comin home
Hey there Papa
I wish I knew where ya been
We talked two months ago
And I aint heard from you since
Im not gon lie I was a little messed up
From the last text you sent
But thank God for Mama
She taught me how to forgive
Look, so it dont matter where life leads me
If you call and say that you need me
Ill be comin home, Ill be comin home
Were broken, but I never lose hope and
I promise that my doors always open
If youre comin home,
if youre comin home
Yeah project livin
Late nights in Linden Park chillin
Jeans grey,
with Randy Robb and Ruben
Mama Fritas porkchops got us feelin
(Mm, so good)
Took some shit for granted
Didnt always have much but we managed
To all of my family and all of the homies
Who taught me what home is,
I want you to know this
That it dont matter where life leads me
If you call and say that you need me
Ill be comin home, Ill be comin home
Yeah, you taught me
how to never lose hope
You loved me with your arms wide open
So, Ill be comin home,
Ill be comin home
Yeah, you taught me
how to never lose hope
Ill love you with my arms wide open
And Ill be comin home,
Ill be comin home, yeah
