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Turn Me Out Lyrics


Dom Kennedy Turn Me Out


[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
I went off backstage and I seen her lil frame
She could tell it was me by the smell of Vera Wang
I told her get her money cause' she know I do the same
And she came back to me so I know she noticed game

[Hook:]
And the best of champagne is what we all about
I could come through to the party unannounced
You don't smoke good if you ain't f..ckin' with a ounce
And she saying "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn me
out?"
She hate a nigga guts but she keep me in her mouth
I got 20 Gs that I'm keepin' in the couch
I put 10 on me when I'm leavin' out the house
And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn
me out?"

[Verse 2:]
I walked from the bar then I walked to the car (Come
on)
You know who we are, girl I see you lookin' hard (Hard)
Please talk to me like you talkin' to a star
If there ain't no spot in front, I'm just parking in
the yard
I been with you all day damn it's only gettin' dark
(Ugh)
I think it's 'bout time they we take yo' legs apart
f..ck a tattoo, I'm embedded in yo heart
And I knew I was gon' get you, yeah I said it from the
start
You got such a cool shape to have such a small waist
(Waist)
If I could have a plate I'd just need a small taste
(Taste)
Somehow I never even really have to chase
I'm a get it on-tape so you can't say it was rape

[Hook:]
And the best of champagne is what we all about
I could come through to the party unannounced
You don't smoke good if you ain't f..ckin' with a ounce
And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn
me out?"
She hate a nigga guts but she keep me in her mouth
I got 20 Gs that I'm keepin' in the couch
I put 10 on me when I'm leavin' out the house
And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn
me out?"

[Verse 3:]
I was like "Yeaaah!" she was like "Uhhhh!"
Phone still ringing, I'm a hit you when I'm done!
Tell your homegirls come and get you when you done
Shit I like nasty girls, they can get you with they
tongue
It was like Menace, seen her in a Civic
I asked for them digits, man it only took a minute
On my way to work, so I called when I was finished
Told her "Meet me out in Venice" and you know that she
was with it!
No relationships girl, I just wanna hit it like
Get it... get it... get it... get it ugh (Haha)
And we don't ever say no names
I got money, game, couple chains

[Hook:]
And the best of champagne is what we all about
I could come through to the party unannounced
You don't smoke good if you ain't f..ckin' with a ounce
And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn
me out?"
She hate a nigga guts but she keep me in her mouth
I got 20 Gs that I'm keepin' in the couch
I put 10 on me when I'm leavin' out the house
And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn
me out?"



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