Yeh you know the streets been calling me, streets been calling me

But I chose to stay inside with you

Boy I tried with you

I was all in for the trips

I was all for the family and future and all that

I was all in for the ring

And you know I held it down but you couldn’t hold me

Now you gotta watch me do my thing

I’m a ten out of ten you knew when you met me

you know that I’ve been a problem

that’s why you kept me but I’m done with tears it ruins my Fenty

Like a quarterback I gave you a pass then you fumbled the bag

Chorus:

So back outside we go

Looks like this is over cus where else can we go from here but back outside back out side

So back outside we go

Verse:

I’ve been waiting for this relapse, waiting for this relapse the streets want me back.

And now you wanna rekindle but i’m outside with my people.

Backing all these Wray shots,

doing doubles now I’m single.

I don’t know what to say I’m just stuck in my ways with this hurricane glass, the shape of my waist.

My ex telling me “damn, I’m stuck in his head”.

You should all the these **** in my dms

I ain’t gonna lie one of them was your friend

and I ain’t got nothing left to say.

Please get up out my way

Get your bags on Thursday

I’ll be in the streets by Friday

Chorus:

Like back outside we go

Looks like this is over cus where else can we go from here but back outside back outside

So back outside we go

And I know I look good from head to toe

But please don’t call my phone again

Cus I’m back outside back outside

back outside we go