Sorry baby I ain't coming home I got big ideas in my dome You won't understand what I be on Let me explain Go get queso that's my Yayo Go get pesos that's so Fuego Go get queso thats my yayo Try getting dinero that's so fuego Fuck her like twice hum Dipping out the bed on some tip toe shit Then I hit my niggas up in a bistrot quick It's a late night There's a bad bitch Prolly my type shit's lit Asking for a number when hers man's right next Pretext for late sex baby don't you act On your impulses I swear No cap Ima tear that ass Bet it ain't facts If you knew my past The Girls I would smash Face plant on the glass Till trains would be passing by Chu chu Grand voyeurisme Still I got a purpose and a vision And a will to construct with precision On a mission yeah yeah Sorry baby I ain't coming home I got big ideas in my dome You won't understand what I be on Go get queso that's my Yayo Go get pesos that's so Fuego Go get queso thats my yayo Try getting dinero that's so fuego