Outside
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbecuing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbecuing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Stepped outside got a breathe of fresh air
It was bumping inside, but I didn't care (Naw)
Looked across the way and caught this girls stare (Staring)
Smoking a cigarette, with straight long black hair
Walked to her smile and introduced myself
With a 40 in one hand, she had her of your man (Eyy)
Through his jams and the words of his fam
Hot damn, I was digging her vibe (Hot damn)
Feeling alive, lit up my jay
Smoke went inside my lungs
Pretext of what's to come, my son
Asked for her digits (Numbers)
She was all with it
Passed her the doob
No cough when she hit it (Hit it)
Got lost and got intimate
Into it
Physical sensations
Took her on vacation (Vacation)
Outside her mind
Destination of pleasure
Elation after conservations
Or whatever (Whatever)
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbequing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbequing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Crash
Crash
Crash
Crash
Of the cymbal
Ask
Ask
Ask
Ask
Me something simple
Cuz I couldn't look away
Now I'm in it
Had to find a way
Just to get it, get it, get it
Yea
Yea
Yea
Qué pedo con los locos en la cocina
Así cada día
Tiro la rima
La luna de plata (Plata)
La luz and da laughter (Laughter)
I master (Master)
Living backwards
Like I'm Benjamin button (Button)
Finna climb out this rut
That I'm stuck in (Stuck in)
Quit frontin
Wrapped in the present like a dumpling (dumpling)
Mclovin when I'm up in the bedroom humping
It's nothing
Told em quit stunting
Quit stunting
Eyy
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbecuing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbecuing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbecuing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbecuing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Stepped outside got a breathe of fresh air
It was bumping inside, but I didn't care (Naw)
Looked across the way and caught this girls stare (Staring)
Smoking a cigarette, with straight long black hair
Walked to her smile and introduced myself
With a 40 in one hand, she had her of your man (Eyy)
Through his jams and the words of his fam
Hot damn, I was digging her vibe (Hot damn)
Feeling alive, lit up my jay
Smoke went inside my lungs
Pretext of what's to come, my son
Asked for her digits (Numbers)
She was all with it
Passed her the doob
No cough when she hit it (Hit it)
Got lost and got intimate
Into it
Physical sensations
Took her on vacation (Vacation)
Outside her mind
Destination of pleasure
Elation after conservations
Or whatever (Whatever)
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbequing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbequing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Crash
Crash
Crash
Crash
Of the cymbal
Ask
Ask
Ask
Ask
Me something simple
Cuz I couldn't look away
Now I'm in it
Had to find a way
Just to get it, get it, get it
Yea
Yea
Yea
Qué pedo con los locos en la cocina
Así cada día
Tiro la rima
La luna de plata (Plata)
La luz and da laughter (Laughter)
I master (Master)
Living backwards
Like I'm Benjamin button (Button)
Finna climb out this rut
That I'm stuck in (Stuck in)
Quit frontin
Wrapped in the present like a dumpling (dumpling)
Mclovin when I'm up in the bedroom humping
It's nothing
Told em quit stunting
Quit stunting
Eyy
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbecuing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Outside, outback what you doing
A lot of thick smoke but we ain't barbecuing
You looked like an angel, I worked my angel
We both on our paths and now we congruent
Credits
Writer(s): J Mint
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