Homegrown
Rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio
You ain't got to sing but you've got the face to play the roll
You can play with me

And all the bros
Try for the girls
And try to fit you out those tight clothes
She gotta hide
And her has is his asshole
She be bothering me

And your hairdue
And all the lipstick kisses
And all you asked is for ragoo
Let me feel like I'm the one who moves you
The only one you see

Now take me down
Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground
Don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound
Make a sound for me

All of London scene
Whose England's queen who makes sweet love to tales I bring
And all the rainy days, they ain't so bad when you're the king
The king they want to see

Homegrown
(so) Rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio
You ain't got to sing but you have the face to play the roll
You can play with me

And your hairdue
And all the lipstick kisses
And all you asked for is ragoo
Let me feel like I'm the one who moving you
The only one you see

All of London scene
Whose England's queen who makes sweet love to tales I bring
And all the rainy days, they ain't so bad when you're the king
The king they want to be



Thanks to zach reed for these lyrics]

Thanks to James Vause for correcting these lyrics]