Out Sad

I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad
I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad

I ain't going out like that
I know that she stays upset, that ain't my fault
I be inside my bag
Had to go and get that bag
It ain't my fault that, I'm in love with the cash
Had to get it for my fam
We been down so bad
Now it's time to level up
Now I'm tryna get it up
Now I'm tryna win what's up babe
Tell me what you want

Im just tryna stack it to the ceiling
I'm just tryna bring back a million
I'm just tryna make sure that I get a bag
I'm just tryna make sure I get my ex mad

I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad
I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad
I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad
I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad

Now she gettin mad
Had to get a bag
I ain't going back
She be in my head talking all that mess now I'm getting mad
Trinna keep it on lock
She miss bein with me on top
Hot boys we don't stop
Grinding til the morning yeah yeah
You don't have a clue what I had to do
Just to get these jewels right
You don't have a clue what I had to do
To get this bag right
Why you wanna be mad for
Why you looking all sad for
Why you acting so brand new

I'm just tryna stack it to the ceiling
I'm just tryna bring back a million
I'm just tryna make sure that I get a bag
I'm just tryna make sure I get my ex mad

I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad
I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad
I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad
I ain't going out sad, mad cause my new chick bad bout to make my ex chick mad



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Writer(s): Joshua Benoit
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