Going Out
I'm going out
I'm going out
I'm a homebody
If it feels late I'm stopping short of my own lobby
PJs and popping corn while I'm show watching
But my homie's got a show and I should go prolly
So I'm going out. Don't stop me
Trust me I got this. I do it like a professional
Put on my socks then my shoes. It ain't nothing special yo
Nobody talking me through it, watch me do it
This a little move I call somebody let 'em know
I'm going out
So what it's late
I'm going out
Make no mistake
I'm going out
This will be great
I'm going out
Hope I stay awake
I'm going out
That's what it do
I'm going out
Ain't nothing new
I'm going out
We'll make it through
I'm going out
You coming too
The door's closed behind me
Look for my phone, I can't find it
And I'm sorta cold. I'd be fine if
I'd worn warmer clothes, but I'm dying
Maybe I'll review the walk route
Why? To improve my commute
Looks wet. Should I wear shoes or rock boots
I just went, why I gotta use the washroom
Even if I make it to the party
How am I gonna know who to talk to
Maybe I should just stay home
Forget that. I'm as cool as all you
Hurry, I'm living free
Ain't no more time to rest
Someone order me a limousine
And notify the press
I'm going out
So what it's late
I'm going out
Make no mistake
I'm going out
This will be great
I'm going out
Hope I stay awake
I'm going out
That's what it do
I'm going out
Ain't nothing new
I'm going out
We'll make it through
I'm going out
You coming too
I'm going out
I'm a homebody
If it feels late I'm stopping short of my own lobby
PJs and popping corn while I'm show watching
But my homie's got a show and I should go prolly
So I'm going out. Don't stop me
Trust me I got this. I do it like a professional
Put on my socks then my shoes. It ain't nothing special yo
Nobody talking me through it, watch me do it
This a little move I call somebody let 'em know
I'm going out
So what it's late
I'm going out
Make no mistake
I'm going out
This will be great
I'm going out
Hope I stay awake
I'm going out
That's what it do
I'm going out
Ain't nothing new
I'm going out
We'll make it through
I'm going out
You coming too
The door's closed behind me
Look for my phone, I can't find it
And I'm sorta cold. I'd be fine if
I'd worn warmer clothes, but I'm dying
Maybe I'll review the walk route
Why? To improve my commute
Looks wet. Should I wear shoes or rock boots
I just went, why I gotta use the washroom
Even if I make it to the party
How am I gonna know who to talk to
Maybe I should just stay home
Forget that. I'm as cool as all you
Hurry, I'm living free
Ain't no more time to rest
Someone order me a limousine
And notify the press
I'm going out
So what it's late
I'm going out
Make no mistake
I'm going out
This will be great
I'm going out
Hope I stay awake
I'm going out
That's what it do
I'm going out
Ain't nothing new
I'm going out
We'll make it through
I'm going out
You coming too
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Writer(s): Mark Durksen
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