Letra Comin' home de Montell Jordan

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This is how we do it

1995

Comin' home

Im comin home
I said Im comin home
Im comin home
I said Im comin home
I just cant wait to get back home

Im comin home
(back to l.a.)
I said Im comin home
Im comin home
(ba-back to l.a.)
I said Im comin home
Im comin home
(back to l.a.)
I said Im comin home
(ba-back to l.a.)

Damn, its good to be back home
In city streets where I used to roam
The neighborhood has changed
But somethin always stays the same
Liquor stores on every other block
I see my homies so I make a stop
And though Im tempted
I wont fall back in the game

My next stop is filled with love
Because its moms and pops Im thinkin of
As I get closer, I smell the bar-b-q
And as I step into the yard
My grandma shouts I praise the lord
And so do the honeys, uh
Thisll be so cool
To be back home

Where I belong
Im back in l.a.
Where I used to stay
Where I long to be
This is home for me
Back in l.a.

As the party starts to coolin out
You know me, and heres what Im thinkin bout
Gettin with a cutie
cause I dont have much time
(my flight leaves at nine)
Should I go with the one that I know well?
Or swing a new one back to my hotel?
It really doesnt matter
cause all of them are so fine

Now, um, uh
I think I know what kind of woman you are
So what would you do for a klondike bar?
Would you swing from a chandelier?
Or maybe whisper oh monty with your tongue in my ear
I tell ya girl, if youre the one that I choose
Im knockin boots and pumps
And any other kind of shoes
And you could keep my drawers as memoirs
Of my last day, when monty swing was back in l.a.

Where I belong
This is home for me
Im back in l.a., yeah
Where I long to be
Back in l.a.
Oh oh, oh oh

As a tear comes to my eye
Its so hard to say goodbye
I would like to stay, but I got other plans
So I tip my cap with ease
I treasure all those precious memories
cause I got to get back out to all of my fans

Now its off to atlanta ga
And I might stop in d.c. on the way
Chillin on the east coast
But just a little while
But no matter where I go
I will always let you know
That Im singing this south central l.a. style

And Im back home
Where I belong
Im back in l.a.
Where I used to stay
Where I long to be
This is home for me
Back in l.a.
Oh oh, oh oh

Im chillin on crenshaw
On 54th street
On 4th avenue
This might be new to you
But Im goin on home
This is where I belong
Im back in l.a.
Oh oh, oh oh

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Im comin home
I said Im comin home
Im comin home
I said Im comin home
I just cant wait to get back home

Im comin home
(back to l.a.)
I said Im comin home
Im comin home
(ba-back to l.a.)
I said Im comin home
Im comin home
(back to l.a.)
I said Im comin home
(ba-back to l.a.)

Damn, its good to be back home
In city streets where I used to roam
The neighborhood has changed
But somethin always stays the same
Liquor stores on every other block
I see my homies so I make a stop
And though Im tempted
I wont fall back in the game

My next stop is filled with love
Because its moms and pops Im thinkin of
As I get closer, I smell the bar-b-q
And as I step into the yard
My grandma shouts I praise the lord
And so do the honeys, uh
Thisll be so cool
To be back home

Where I belong
Im back in l.a.
Where I used to stay
Where I long to be
This is home for me
Back in l.a.

As the party starts to coolin out
You know me, and heres what Im thinkin bout
Gettin with a cutie
cause I dont have much time
(my flight leaves at nine)
Should I go with the one that I know well? 
Or swing a new one back to my hotel? 
It really doesnt matter
cause all of them are so fine

Now, um, uh
I think I know what kind of woman you are
So what would you do for a klondike bar? 
Would you swing from a chandelier? 
Or maybe whisper oh monty with your tongue in my ear
I tell ya girl, if youre the one that I choose
Im knockin boots and pumps
And any other kind of shoes
And you could keep my drawers as memoirs
Of my last day, when monty swing was back in l.a.

Where I belong
This is home for me
Im back in l.a., yeah
Where I long to be
Back in l.a.
Oh oh, oh oh

As a tear comes to my eye
Its so hard to say goodbye
I would like to stay, but I got other plans
So I tip my cap with ease
I treasure all those precious memories
cause I got to get back out to all of my fans

Now its off to atlanta ga
And I might stop in d.c. on the way
Chillin on the east coast
But just a little while
But no matter where I go
I will always let you know
That Im singing this south central l.a. style

And Im back home
Where I belong
Im back in l.a.
Where I used to stay
Where I long to be
This is home for me
Back in l.a.
Oh oh, oh oh

Im chillin on crenshaw
On 54th street
On 4th avenue
This might be new to you
But Im goin on home
This is where I belong
Im back in l.a.
Oh oh, oh oh