Back Outside Tyla Yaweh Lyrics

Back Outside Lyrics

 

Back Outside Lyrics by Tyla Yaweh

 

This that
Damn, Pliz
There go your tag

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

Damn, lil’ mama (Goddamn)
Look the same way on the ‘Gram, lil’ mama (On the ‘Gram)
Made 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 her 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

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

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 fuck with no [?] (Nope)
She poppin’ that Tesla like Elon (God)
She fuckin’ with me for an eon (Woah)
This summer, you know what we be on (Yeah)
I’ll see y’all niggas

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

Damn, Pliz
There go your tag

 

 

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