Wild'n Out
Hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up
Say you love me, disappeared
That's weird
Looking for me everywhere
That's weird
Yeah, I just had to let you know
That's weird
Baby, where you go?
Hey, hey, hey
And she from the West End
She gon' call her best friend
And they wanna roll with me
I can't never let them
That bitch so depressing
She wanna be my girlfriend
Bitches at the door for me
I cannot prevent them
She
Frustrated, frustrated, outdated
Trust, baby, trust me, you're outdated
You're past your prime, past your time, yeah, I'll say it
You got games, huh?
Yeah, I'll play it
I must say, you stay wilding out, baby
I must say, you stay wilding out, baby
Nick Cannon, you done wilding out, baby?
Nick Cannon, you done wilding out, baby?
Hey
You wilding out, hey
What is the commotion
See what it's 'bout, hey
I need my devotion
Come to my house
Let me bust it open
That's open house
I won't sign you over
Like open house, let me see what you was posting
In your body, deep stroking, Antarctic, it's a ocean
Told that bitch I needed brain she looked at me just like she know it
Told that nigga keep the change I look at them just like they broken
Be mine
Running through a rack, we gon' be fine
I hit that bitch from the back, from the behind
I'm in her ribs, baby back, yeah, I'm in her spine
I'm in her ribs, baby back, yeah, it's dinner time
She got trust issues, still fuck with you
I'm real cold on a bitch, I'm a igloo
While smoking on some purple shit that look like Mace Windu
Hey, lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Yeah, how much I gotta pay for it, what's the price?
Yeah, how much is on your brain for it, what's the slice?
Super soaker, bad bitch, and the pussy nice
Cut it, splice
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
(Oh, I been shopping
Got all this cash in my pocket
Baby, I think Ima score like Houston Rockets
I'm a rockstar, babygirl, so Ima rock it
Oh my)
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up, hey
I'm backing up
Say you love me, disappeared
That's weird
Looking for me everywhere
That's weird
Yeah, I just had to let you know
That's weird
Baby, where you go?
Hey, hey, hey
And she from the West End
She gon' call her best friend
And they wanna roll with me
I can't never let them
That bitch so depressing
She wanna be my girlfriend
Bitches at the door for me
I cannot prevent them
She
Frustrated, frustrated, outdated
Trust, baby, trust me, you're outdated
You're past your prime, past your time, yeah, I'll say it
You got games, huh?
Yeah, I'll play it
I must say, you stay wilding out, baby
I must say, you stay wilding out, baby
Nick Cannon, you done wilding out, baby?
Nick Cannon, you done wilding out, baby?
Hey
You wilding out, hey
What is the commotion
See what it's 'bout, hey
I need my devotion
Come to my house
Let me bust it open
That's open house
I won't sign you over
Like open house, let me see what you was posting
In your body, deep stroking, Antarctic, it's a ocean
Told that bitch I needed brain she looked at me just like she know it
Told that nigga keep the change I look at them just like they broken
Be mine
Running through a rack, we gon' be fine
I hit that bitch from the back, from the behind
I'm in her ribs, baby back, yeah, I'm in her spine
I'm in her ribs, baby back, yeah, it's dinner time
She got trust issues, still fuck with you
I'm real cold on a bitch, I'm a igloo
While smoking on some purple shit that look like Mace Windu
Hey, lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Yeah, how much I gotta pay for it, what's the price?
Yeah, how much is on your brain for it, what's the slice?
Super soaker, bad bitch, and the pussy nice
Cut it, splice
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
Lover's price
(Oh, I been shopping
Got all this cash in my pocket
Baby, I think Ima score like Houston Rockets
I'm a rockstar, babygirl, so Ima rock it
Oh my)
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Writer(s): Victor Maldonado
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