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Back Outside Lyrics


Tyla Yaweh Back Outside

[Intro]
This that—
Damn, Pliz
There go your tag

[Chorus]
Back outside (Back outside)
Back outside (Wait)
Mix the drink with the pack when we slip and slide (Slip and slide)
Yeah, back outside (Woah)
Back outside (Back outside)
They mad we got cash and we back outside (Wait)
Back outside (Huh?)
Back outside (Goddamn)
New bodies and no clothes and they back outside (They back outside)
Shit, back outside (Woah)
Yeah, back outside (Back outside)
She text me where I'm at, bitch, I'm back outside

[Verse 1]
Damn, lil' mama (Goddamn)
Look the same way on the 'Gram, lil' mama (On the 'Gram)
Madе a couple bands, OnlyFan, lil' mama (Woah)
Thumbin' through the check, I'ma hand lil' mama (Goddamn)
Tryna do my thing, no hands lil' mama
Laid hеr on her back, can't stand lil' mama
Told her I love, God, can't stand no drama
Big ass booty, still stayin' with your mama (Wait)
Damn, mm-hmm (Goddamn)
It jiggle in pants, mm-hmm (It jiggle in pants)
It fill up my hands, mm-hmm
I'm finna make plans, mm-hmm (I'm finna make plans)
Refill up my Xans, mm-hmm (Woah)
She feelin' my dance, mm-hmm (Goddamn)
We turned that inside inside-out, I'm with my friends, mm-hmm
Wait
[Chorus]
Back outside (Back outside)
Back outside (Wait)
Mix the drink with the pack when we slip and slide (Slip and slide)
Yeah, back outside (Woah)
Back outside (Back outside)
They mad we got cash and we back outside (Wait)
Back outside (Huh?)
Back outside (Goddamn)
New bodies and no clothes and they back outside (They back outside)
Shit, back outside (Woah)
Yeah, back outside (Back outside)
She text me where I'm at, bitch, I'm back outside

[Verse 2]
Niggas heard that "Ploo-ploop," when I back out, ride (Back out, ride)
If that bag loud as hell then that backpack mine (Take that cash)
Take the smoke to the face, blow it back outside (Wait)
Give me dap on the black hand side
When I was inside, she was out of her mind, goddamn
Uh, she can come hop in this coupe, uh (Woah)
Money too tall for the roof, huh (Roof)
I'm a big dog like "Woof," uh (Rrr)
Bitch don't f..ck with no [?] (Nope)
She poppin' that Tesla like Elon (God)
She f..ckin' with me for an eon (Woah)
This summer, you know what we be on (Yeah)
I'll see y'all niggas
[Chorus]
Back outside (Back outside)
Back outside (Wait)
Mix the drink with the pack when we slip and slide (We slip and slide)
Yeah, back outside (Woah)
Back outside (Back outside)
They mad we got cash and we back outside (Wait)
Back outside (Huh?)
Back outside (Goddamn)
New bodies and no clothes and they back outside (They back outside)
Shit, back outside (Woah)
Yeah, back outside (Back outside)
She text me where I'm at, bitch, I'm back outside

[Outro]
Damn, Pliz
There go your tag


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