anyone but him
Singer:mr hudson
i'd rather hear you have the whole football team
after watching these filthy lips on your skin
knowing my luck that fuck could win
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
my blood boils as my eyes turn green
is this the best of the best of the scene
with schoolboy fists we can take this outside
but knowing my luck that fuck could win
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
no posse leather and the dash in the rims
and you'll see his whole hustle wear thin
he's gonna take what you can't take back
then's he's gone after dawn on a whim
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
she ain't never coming back
i thought you already knew that
you'll see on a black street like chauncey
i'm a bad boy like sean c. roc-a-fella like shawn c. keep them apes with like dauncey
pop my collars like fonzy
so at the end of the night
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home
who's gonna take you home