We're Coming Home
Chris Brown Lyrics


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Uh, uh, uh

Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay

Fresh on from eight
Eat the pussy like it's steak
And I bet I scrape the plate
Only real niggas can relate (ooh)
I love the way that booty shake
Pulled up on her in a black drop (oh yeah)
Licked her stash box
Put my gun in it, gave her back shots
Empty the clip in it
I saw what's good, so you know I double dipped in it
I'm countin' money like a banker
Tell her that she fuckin' with a gangster
Nigga, that ain't shoot 'til it's all over
Head so good, that shit'll make you pull the car over
Had this song in my Benz Jeep (oh yeah)
She bust it open when the kids sleep
And I hit it at her workplace
She hate when I work late
I should've been home in the first place

Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay

Yeah, I'm down to run the red lights (that's right)
And since the head right, catch that erry night
Come and get this pussy, what she told me (that's right)
And I ain't gotta ring the bell, I got my own key
She bite the sheets when she gettin' louder (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Yeah, we did the shower
Before that, was the kitchen counter
Nah, I ain't picky
Petite store on Vickie
All night, all quickie
Left a hickie in between her thighs (that's right)
She came twice 'fore I realized
Shit, man, I can't even talk
I'm Blood, but I'm 'bout to Crip walk
All in it, she hate when I finish (oh yeah, oh yeah)
So she wait a couple minutes
To get it back up 'til she back up
Missus officer, I think you need some back up

Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care
Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay

Baby girl, I'm coming home
You all mine today, ooh
And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
We gon' start to play a game
We start to lose track of the time
We don't even care




Baby, as we lay (that's right)
Baby, as we lay

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Chris Brown's song "We're Coming Home" depict a passionate and intimate encounter between two lovers. In the first verse, Brown expresses his excitement to return home to his partner, emphasizing that she is his for the day. He describes holding her tightly and indulging in sexual intimacy. The lyrics imply that they become fully engrossed in each other, losing track of time and abandoning any cares or worries. This focus on the present moment and their connection is emphasized by the repetition of the phrase "baby, as we lay."


The second verse adds a more explicit and provocative tone to the song. Brown describes his sexual prowess and confidence, boasting about how he pleases his partner. He refers to performing oral sex on her and metaphorically compares it to enjoying a delicious meal. He also mentions engaging in risky sexual encounters in different locations, such as the workplace or the kitchen counter. The lyrics suggest a strong physical and sexual attraction between the two.


Overall, the lyrics of "We're Coming Home" highlight the intense desire and passion between the couple, creating an image of a passionate and adventurous love affair.


Line by Line Meaning

Baby girl, I'm coming home
I am returning to the person I love


You all mine today, ooh
You belong to me, and I am devoted to you


And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
I will hold you close, completely focused on you


And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
While we spend intimate time together


We gon' start to play a game
We will engage in a playful activity


We start to lose track of the time
Time becomes unimportant to us


We don't even care
We disregard any outside distractions


Baby, as we lay (that's right)
My love, as we spend this time together


Fresh on from eight
Just finished an intriguing experience


Eat the pussy like it's steak
Giving intense and pleasurable oral sex


And I bet I scrape the plate
I satisfy fully and leave nothing behind


Only real niggas can relate (ooh)
This level of intimacy is only for those who understand


I love the way that booty shake
I am entranced by your sensual movements


Pulled up on her in a black drop (oh yeah)
Arrived in a fancy car to impress her


Licked her stash box
Engaged in sexual activities together


Put my gun in it, gave her back shots
Engaged in sexual intercourse from behind


Empty the clip in it
Reached full satisfaction


I saw what's good, so you know I double dipped in it
I recognized pleasure, so I pursued it again


I'm countin' money like a banker
Feeling successful and wealthy


Tell her that she fuckin' with a gangster
Informing her that she is involved with someone dangerous


Nigga, that ain't shoot 'til it's all over
I don't give up until I am completely satisfied


Head so good, that shit'll make you pull the car over
Oral sex is so pleasurable that it demands immediate attention


Had this song in my Benz Jeep (oh yeah)
Experienced this moment while driving my luxurious car


She bust it open when the kids sleep
She becomes sexually active when the children are asleep


And I hit it at her workplace
Engaged in sexual activities at her place of work


She hate when I work late
She dislikes it when I have to work long hours


I should've been home in the first place
I should have prioritized being home with her


Yeah, I'm down to run the red lights (that's right)
I am willing to take risks for this passion


And since the head right, catch that erry night
Since the oral sex is satisfying, we engage in it frequently


Come and get this pussy, what she told me (that's right)
She invites me to engage in sexual intercourse


And I ain't gotta ring the bell, I got my own key
I have unrestricted access to her and her body


She bite the sheets when she gettin' louder (oh yeah, oh yeah)
She expresses pleasure by biting the sheets and becoming more vocal


Yeah, we did the shower
We engaged in sexual activities in the shower


Before that, was the kitchen counter
Before the shower, we had sex on the kitchen counter


Nah, I ain't picky
I am not particular or selective


Petite store on Vickie
A reference to enjoying sexual encounters with petite women


All night, all quickie
Engaged in multiple short and intense sexual encounters throughout the night


Left a hickie in between her thighs (that's right)
Left a mark of passion and desire on her inner thighs


She came twice 'fore I realized
She experienced two orgasms before I even noticed


Shit, man, I can't even talk
I am overwhelmed and speechless


I'm Blood, but I'm 'bout to Crip walk
I may identify with one gang, but I am ready to experience something different


All in it, she hate when I finish (oh yeah, oh yeah)
She dislikes when I reach climax and our time together ends


So she wait a couple minutes
She patiently waits a few minutes


To get it back up 'til she back up
To re-erect and continue our sexual activities


Missus officer, I think you need some back up
Referring to her as a sexy police officer and suggesting a threesome


Baby girl, I'm coming home
I am returning to the person I love


You all mine today, ooh
You belong to me, and I am devoted to you


And I'ma hold on tight, I'm on you
I will hold you close, completely focused on you


And as we lay (girl, as we lay, ooh)
While we spend intimate time together


We gon' start to play a game
We will engage in a playful activity


We start to lose track of the time
Time becomes unimportant to us


We don't even care
We disregard any outside distractions


Baby, as we lay (that's right)
My love, as we spend this time together


Baby, as we lay
My love, as we spend this time together




Lyrics © DistroKid, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Lyon, Caswell Senior, Christopher Brown, Joe Thomas, Josh Thompson, Marcello Valenzano, Rafael Cameron Jr., Rayshon Cobbs Jr.

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