Homiesexual - Daniel Caesar ft. Ty Dolla $ign

Heard you found someone else

To sleep next to you

Homiesexual, but girl, I ain't judgin'

I know you were sick of my shit

Found yourself a bitch

One that's celibate, but I know you're frontin'

'Cause I know you like it nasty

Can't get that shit past me

I'm grabbin' your throat

But I really hope you're happy

Miss that booty clapping

Wish you were home

Take time to reminisce

I know that you're feelin' it

You miss me a little bit

Blow me a little kiss

When you see me, please believe me

I know you better, maybe, than you know yourself

Plus you see me everywhere, that doesn't help

So let me be the person that's gon' notify you (Notify you)

Despite your efforts I'm gon' end up back beside you (Beside you)

And you wouldn't have it any other way (Way)

Yesterday, tomorrow, always

Heard you found someone else

To sleep next to you

Homiesexual, but girl, I ain't judgin'

I know you were sick of my shit

Found yourself a bitch

One that's celibate, but I know you're frontin'

'Cause I know you like it nasty

Can't get that shit past me

I'm grabbin' your throat

But I really hope you're happy

Miss that booty clappin'

Wish you were home

Yeah, heard you found someone else, still ain't even find yourself

Sitting in my hotel, just scrolling and I noticed that your page on private

Why you hide yourself?

Why, my girl? I never meant to make you cry, my girl

Know you that caught me in some lies, oh well

I'm not perfect, it's no worse than people in churches

We ain't gotta do the back and forth with each other like a versus

'Cause it is what it is and it ain't what it ain't

And they can never love you like I can, love you like I can

Someone said they seen you with your new man

Oh, I heard you found someone else

Heard you found someone else (You found someone else)

To sleep next to you (Oh, I heard, to sleep next to you)

Homiesexual, but girl, I ain't judgin' (Yeah)

Girl I ain't judging (Girl I ain't judging)

I know you were sick of my shit (Sick of my)

Found yourself a bitch (Found yourself)

One that's celibate, but I know you're frontin' (I know you frontin')

'Cause I know you like it nasty (Know you like it nasty)

Can't get that shit past me (Past me)

I'm grabbin' your throat (Ooh)

But I really hope you're happy

Miss that booty clappin'

Wish you were home