Kid Ink
Get Home
[Intro: JR Castro & Quavo]
Mustard on the beat, ho!
Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right
I'ma hit it right yeah, I'ma hit it right
Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right
I'ma hit it right yeah, I'ma hit it right (Uh, let's do it)

[Verse 1: JR Castro & Quavo]
I'ma put that ass in the loop (Woo), make a vine with you baby (I am)
Plotting on that pussy I just gotta tell the truth babe (Came up)
So I hopped up in my coupe doing 90 on the interstate (Skrr)
I know it's hella late but I know you gon' wait
Put-put on that thing that I like (I like)
When you take it off I just might (I might)
Go down and eat it all night (I might)
I'ma do your body right, ight (Woah)

[Hook: JR Castro & Kid Ink]
Soon as I get home, I'll be fucking you
Assume the position, baby (Go, go)
Soon as I get home, I'll be fucking you
Go on and spread 'em, baby, ooh

[Bridge: JR Castro & Kid Ink]
Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right (Uh)
I'ma hit it right, yeah (Woo, woo), I'ma hit it right (Uh)
Get right, get right (Woo, woo), I'ma hit it right (Uh, it's Kid Ink)
I'ma hit it right, yeah, I'ma hit it right (Woo, woo, uh)
[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
You know I'ma hit it right (Right)
Say she got a leak, so I hit her with the pipe (Pow)
Sub tweeting 'cause I hit her with a like
She my dub-cee-dub every Wednesday night, uh
I know you sitting by your iPhone, with nothing but my ice on
She let me eat it with my grill in (Woo)
And tell me never turn the lights off (Woo)
Skirt through the light, gone
But you know how to ride slow when you with Mr. K-I-D-I-N-K
Know I done spent all night tryna fight through the hoes 'cause

[Hook: JR Castro & Kid Ink]
Soon as I get home (Uh, soon as I get home), I'll be fucking you (Yeah, all night)
Assume the position baby, (Tell 'em, go, go)
Soon as I get home (Soon as I get home), I'll be fucking you (All night)
Go on and spread 'em, baby, ooh

[Bridge: JR Castro, Kid Ink & Quavo]
Get right, get right (Uh), I'ma hit it right (Hit it)
I'ma hit it right, yeah (Woo, woo), I'ma hit it right (Woo)
Get right, get right (Uh), I'ma hit it right (Migos)
I'ma hit it right, yeah, I'ma hit it right (Quavo)

[Verse 3: Quavo]
When I walk up in the house have nothing on when I get home (Nothin' on)
Hit it with the left, hit it with the right, you can call me Quavo Larry Holmes (Uh, uh, uh)
My bitch she's not basic at all (Nah)
I walk in the mall buy a bed for her doll (Bed)
She shit on you hoes walking bathroom stalls (Blaow!)
She get super nasty on alcohol (Uh)
Pull up in the coupe with the roof missing
Got a bad bitch riding with the nipple pierced (Skrt, skrt)
Blood on the floor dripping my Christians (Drip)
That's Louboutin if you don't get it (Uh)
Got five mamacitas and my eyes low (Eyes low)
And I got them all on cinco de mayo (Mayo)
I spotted her front row at my show (My show)
Make her the trap queen I brought her to the bando
[Hook: JR Castro, with Quavo & with Kid Ink]
Soon as I get home (Get home, soon as I get home), I'll be fucking you (Fucking you, baby)
Assume the position, baby (Assume the position, baby, yeah)
Soon as I get home (Soon as I get home), I'll be fucking you (I'm goin' all in)
Go on and spread 'em, baby (Go on and spread 'em now)

[Bridge: JR Castro & Quavo]
Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right (Hit it)
I'ma hit it right, yeah, I'ma hit it right
Get right, get right, I'ma hit it right (Hit it)
I'ma hit it right, yeah, I'ma hit it right (Ooh, uh)

[Outro: JR Castro, Kid Ink & Quavo]
Kid Ink
Castro
Migos, uh
Soon as I get home, I'll be fucking you
Go on and spread 'em, baby