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Outside
Hip-Hop/Rap
Outside was released on June 30, 2023 by Made In January as a part of the album Reconciliation
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Release DateJune 30, 2023
LabelMade In January
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elijah Davis
Elijah Davis
Lyrics

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Never beefing with my brudda over a **** bitch
If you want her, you can have her, I ain't text her shit
I ain't sending shit, baby girl you on that shit
She say she obsessed, I tell her that more is less
I see you playing hard to get
My money long baby, I ain't even mean to flex
Back in the day hitting licks I made it far
Had a label call me sitting in the backseat of the car yuh
She like my persona, the way that I walk
I don't even really like you, I like the thought
Of us being together, it's just a lot
After you slid on my homie you ain't slip my mind yet
Realize that Percocets my only diet
You ain't built for confrontation, you just crying
Now that I'm up there's no use for lying
If it ain't bout no money talks then I ain't replying
Never beefing with my brudda over a **** bitch
If you want her, you can have her, I ain't text her shit
I ain't sending shit, baby girl you on that shit
She say she obsessed, I tell her that more is less
I see you playing hard to get
My money long baby, I ain't even mean to flex
Back in the day hitting licks I made it far
Had a label call me sitting in the backseat of the car yuh
She roll up my gas and I don't gotta say shit
I love her today, tomorrow I'm outta state than
All these other women lucky I don't say shit
Only one girl that I like and she be playin
Got the beamer parked outside
We outside
Got the beamer parked outside
We outside
Never beefing with my brudda over a **** bitch
If you want her, you can have her, I ain't text her shit
I ain't sending shit, baby girl you on that shit
She say she obsessed, I tell her that more is less
I see you playing hard to get
My money long baby, I ain't even mean to flex
Back in the day hitting licks I made it far
Had a label call me sitting in the backseat of the car (Yuh, yuh)
Yeah
She running her fingers through my braids and shit (Yeah, yeah)
Top Floor we gettin' paid and shit
Yeah
Written by: Elijah Davis
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