Coming Home To You
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Yeah

Firm biz, what it is, Blackstreet

Na na, steady rise, peep this out

Gotta get you home with me tonight
Gotta get you home

Hold up, let's take it from the top, I Fox

Gets my swerve on floss, pure rocks

In the six drop boo and it don't stop

See money lookin' alright, yeah, what up, Pop?

'Cross the room throwin' signals, I'm throwin' 'em back

Flirt-in 'cause I digs you like that

Peep baby boy style, hopin' we match

You sent me Crown Royale with a note attached

It said, "You look like the type that know what you like"

I could tell by the jewels you go for the ice

Plus you wear the shoes well, the suit's flows nice

I don't like the notes too well, let's be more precise

Meet me by the VIP, let's pow-pow

Whisper in my ear like, "Boo, let's bounce now"

I'm 'bout to say peace to my man's for you

When it's all said and done, I got plans for you, he said

"Ooh baby, I gotta get you home with me tonight

Ooh baby, I gotta get you home with me tonight"

At the bar high-post, frontin', I toast

Gettin' my flirt on, playa, ain't nuttin'

You tryin' to say the right words to get us out of here

Jackpot, what he said, "It's bullshit in here"

And his smile, blind like the shine on his necklace

Mind tellin' me, ?No?, body tellin' me, ?Exit?

Breasts said, "Yes, give me more wet kisses, uhh?

Twist my body like "The Exorcist", hey

The way he licked his lips, he was mackin

True thug passion, I'm like, "Slow down before you crashin'"

Never mind him, he ain't thinkin' 'bout you

Or the way we sex on the villa up in Malibu

Marry who? Daddy, please

I'm takin' it all, from the stash to the keys

So let me see, boo, I'm 'bout to dead my man's for you

When it's all said and done, I got plans for you, he said

"Ooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight

Ooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight"

Grabbed me by the hand and led the way

Outside of the club talkin' to Valet

Mind started to stray, million miles away

Contemplatin' goin' back to his crib to parlay

Jumped in the passenger seat, relaxed my feet

As he threw on Blackstreet casually

And we cruised the metro on premium petrol

I sized up my thighs and couldn't let go

Ta-Ta's perkin', you're makin' me high

Like Toni, work me, take me, I'm hot

I thought for a second and then my mind went

Sex all around the car, isn't it ironic?

Back to Reality, the Soul II Soul

Breathin' heavily but still in control

Wants the shy girl role, put my hand on his leg

With sex in his eyes, he turned and then he said

"Ooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight

Ooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight"

Ooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight

Ooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight





Ooh baby

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Blackstreet's "Coming Home To You" is all about a man trying to woo a woman and bring her home with him. He starts by introducing himself and his gang, as well as his intentions. He says that he "gotta get you home with me tonight" and proceeds to flirt with the woman across the room by throwing signals and hoping that she catches on. The woman eventually responds by sending him a Crown Royale with a note attached, indicating that she is definitely interested in him as well.


At the bar, they both continue to flirt with each other as he tries to find the right words to take her out of the club. She responds positively, and they both decide to leave the club together. The man leads her out of the club, and they talk to the valet outside. As they are cruising in his car, romance starts to build between them as they listen to Blackstreet casually. Finally, the woman takes action by putting her hand on his leg to indicate that she reciprocates his desires.


Overall, the song is about two people who are filled with passion and desire for each other, and their decision to go home together and let the night take its course.


Line by Line Meaning

Firm biz, what it is, Blackstreet
Introducing themselves as Blackstreet and asking what's up with everyone


Na na, steady rise, peep this out
Acknowledging their gradual success and telling listeners to pay attention


Gotta get you home with me tonight
Expressing the desire to take someone home with them tonight


Hold up, let's take it from the top, I Fox
Asking for a pause and introducing oneself as I Fox


Gets my swerve on floss, pure rocks
Referring to showing off with flashy jewelry


In the six drop boo and it don't stop
In a fancy car and not stopping now


See money lookin' alright, yeah, what up, Pop?
Noticing someone who looks wealthy and greeting them


'Cross the room throwin' signals, I'm throwin' 'em back
Noticing someone signaling interest and reciprocating


Flirt-in 'cause I digs you like that
Flirting because of genuine interest


Peep baby boy style, hopin' we match
Checking out someone's fashion sense to see if they match well


You sent me Crown Royale with a note attached
Received a gift and a note indicating they have good taste


It said, "You look like the type that know what you like"
Quoting the note, which compliments their taste and confidence


I could tell by the jewels you go for the ice
Agreeing with the assessment, based on the flashy jewelry


Plus you wear the shoes well, the suit's flows nice
Complimenting their fashion sense and style


I don't like the notes too well, let's be more precise
Acknowledging that they prefer straightforward communication


Meet me by the VIP, let's pow-pow
Inviting the person to meet them in the VIP section


Whisper in my ear like, "Boo, let's bounce now"
Suggesting leaving the club together


I'm 'bout to say peace to my man's for you
Leaving their friends behind to go with the person they're interested in


When it's all said and done, I got plans for you, he said
Promising they have plans for the night with the person they're interested in


"Ooh baby, I gotta get you home with me tonight
Repeating the desire to take someone home with them


At the bar high-post, frontin', I toast
At the bar, showing off and making a toast


Gettin' my flirt on, playa, ain't nuttin'
Continuing to flirt with the person of interest


You tryin' to say the right words to get us out of here
Noticing the person is trying to find the right words to leave the club together


Jackpot, what he said, "It's bullshit in here"
Agreeing that the club isn't worth staying in


And his smile, blind like the shine on his necklace
Noticing the person's flashy smile and jewelry


Mind tellin' me, ?No?, body tellin' me, ?Exit?
Deciding to leave with the person despite having doubts


Breasts said, "Yes, give me more wet kisses, uhh?
Feeling turned on and asking for more kisses


Twist my body like "The Exorcist", hey
Moving sensually and referencing the movie 'The Exorcist'


The way he licked his lips, he was mackin
Noticing the person was flirting heavily


True thug passion, I'm like, "Slow down before you crashin'"
Feeling that their flirting is becoming too intense


Never mind him, he ain't thinkin' 'bout you
Assuming the person they're interested in isn't really considering anyone else


Or the way we sex on the villa up in Malibu
Thinking about having sex with the person in a specific location


Marry who? Daddy, please
Dismissing the idea of getting married


I'm takin' it all, from the stash to the keys
Saying they want everything the person they're interested in has


So let me see, boo, I'm 'bout to dead my man's for you
Choosing the person over their friends and previous plans


Grabbed me by the hand and led the way
Taking the lead and initiating contact physically


Outside of the club talkin' to Valet
Leaving the club and talking to valet to get their car


Mind started to stray, million miles away
Daydreaming about what's to come


Contemplatin' goin' back to his crib to parlay
Thinking about going back to their place to hang out and see what happens


Jumped in the passenger seat, relaxed my feet
Getting into the car and relaxing


As he threw on Blackstreet casually
Listening to Blackstreet on the drive home


And we cruised the metro on premium petrol
Driving through the city on good quality gasoline


I sized up my thighs and couldn't let go
Feeling confident and sexy


Ta-Ta's perkin', you're makin' me high
Getting turned on by the person


Like Toni, work me, take me, I'm hot
Referencing the song 'You're Makin' Me High' by Toni Braxton and feeling turned on


I thought for a second and then my mind went
Thinking about something for a moment and then deciding


Sex all around the car, isn't it ironic?
Noticing the car ride is turning into a sexual experience


Back to Reality, the Soul II Soul
Referencing the song 'Back to Life' by Soul II Soul and coming back to reality


Breathin' heavily but still in control
Feeling aroused but still having self-control


Wants the shy girl role, put my hand on his leg
Acting shy but still making a move


With sex in his eyes, he turned and then he said
Seeing the desire in the other person's eyes and having it reciprocated


"Ooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight
Repeating the desire to take someone home with them


Ooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight
Repeating the desire to take someone home with them


Ooh baby, gotta get you home with me tonight
Repeating the desire to take someone home with them




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Christopher Holman

THIS WAS AND STILL IS THE SHIT! BRING GOOD R&B BACK

Ryan A. Donegan

from the soundtrack of the films: Spike Lee's Get On The Bus and Steel with Shaquille O'Neal

CRAB JAB

Best track they ever did. Go listen to Jodeci and even Whitehead Bros - Your Love Is A 187. Same structure in the production. That’s why I think I love it so much.

Marcell McDowell

Facts

Mesmerized 4Life

Why can't music be like this, all the love & soul is gone. Music is trash now days

Bj Beasley

Mesmerized 4Life , Exactly

Lance Johnson

This is a 90's ThrowBack r&b jam

Lee Hazzard

I have no idea why, but this is my all time favourite song!

Mark Lockett Sr.

Man brings back memories

Jalen Menefee

This a true banger

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