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Quando Rondo
Quando Rondo
Vocals
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Tyquian Bowman
Tyquian Bowman
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Figurez Made It
Figurez Made It
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Pooh Beatz
Pooh Beatz
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Why we can't be like them others, bae? Pooh, you a fool for this one Ayy, we could be out the way Ayy, we could be out the way, be out the way Winners Circle Why we can't go to a deserted island And go do some shit they ain't never did? Why we can't hop on a jet that is private And fly to some place they ain't never been? Why we can't go spend a few couple thousand On brand new Chanels and them Gucci kicks? We can be out the way (Be out the way) Michael Jackson, go to Neverland Drop a bag on your ass, I got hella bands Couple shooters with me like the Taliban We can drive state-to-state on a Sprinter van Ay-ay, ay, bae, we can be out the way (We can be out the way) I'm only human, so I wrote this letter To tell you nobody is perfect I ask a question, you reply with a lie And I know that you lyin' for certain Every time that we fuss and we fight you go post on the 'Gram, And I'm like, what's the purpose? You told me secrets in life that I keep down inside to the point Where that shit got me hurting All you gotta do is keep quiet, bae We gon' pull up and leave there without a trace Half a Percocet 'fore we have sex In the bedroom, feel we outer space Tell the people we rooming, stay out our face 'Cause bae, ay, we could be out the way (Be out the way) Why we can't go to a deserted island And go do some shit they ain't never did? Why we can't hop on a jet that is private And fly to some place they ain't never been? Why we can't go spend a few couple thousand On brand new Chanels and them Gucci kicks? We can be out the way (Be out the way) Michael Jackson, go to Neverland Drop a bag on your ass, I got hella bands Couple shooters with me like the Taliban We can drive state-to-state on a Sprinter van Ay-ay, ay, bae, we can be out the way (We can be out the way) Ayy, bae, you just don't get it Fuck all of these bitches, I granted your wishes I buy you Givenchy, I love when you tripping When I fell in your puddle, I loved I was slipping I need all the love 'cause I come from the trenches I never had nothin', I had to go get it I need all your hugs and I need all your kisses Together forever, let's run up these digits She thinking why he can't? and I'm thinking Why she can't? And we thinking what they think?" I don't care what they say I'm thinking, why we can't? Hey, we can be out the way (We can be out the way) Why we can't go to a deserted island And go do some shit they ain't never did? Why we can't hop on a jet that is private And fly to some place they ain't never been? Why we can't go spend a few couple thousand On brand new Chanels and them Gucci kicks? We can be out the way (Be out the way) Michael Jackson, go to Neverland Drop a bag on your ass, I got hella bands Couple shooters with me like the Taliban We can drive state-to-state on a Sprinter van Ay-ay, ay, bae, we can be out the way (We can be out the way)
Writer(s): Tyquian Terrel Bowman, Joseph Nguyen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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