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outside - bryson tiller lyrics

[verse 1]
white nail polish, ten toes down
(yeah)
look back at it, shawty, don’t look down
tattoo peakin’ through the see*through
(d*mn, yeah)
body critical, icu
i see you

[chorus]
used to be in love, now you’re like, “f*ck cupid”
hate to be your ex, know that n*gga feel stupid
thumbin’ through the ‘gram, tryna figure out where you been
all he need to know is that you’re outside
watchin’ real time while you’re too live
easily adjusted to your new life
since you let loose, he been too tight
tight
[verse 2]
no plans to unknown plans
you don’t need a man, you got your own bands
no kid money, these grown bands
had to wake ’em up, they sleepin’
p*ssy so good, gotta sleep in it
arch your back and knees in
bring ’em in

[refrain]
i never get enough, never get enough
i never get enough, never get enough

[verse 3]
way too many fall in your direction
choices like testin’
but you’re selective
oh, oh*oh
yeah, that ass too swole and i’m tryna grab that (tryna grab that)
if he get too close, tell that n*gga, “back, back” (tell him, “back, back”)
he been callin’ your phone, but you don’t call back (don’t call back, ah*ooh)
let him know it’s his fault and he need to fall back

[chorus]
used to be in love, now you’re like, “f*ck cupid”
hate to be your ex, know that n*gga feel stupid
thumbin’ through the ‘gram, tryna figure out where you been
all he need to know is that you’re outside
watchin’ real time while you’re too live (live)
easily adjusted to your new life (life)
since you let loose, he been too tight
tight (tight)
[verse 4]
know you came here alone (know you came here alone)
i wanna take her back home (i wanna take her back home)
wann show her somethin’ real for once (hey, hey)
i’ma call you on the phone (call you on the phone)
and get you all alone (i think it’s better all alone)
all he need to know is you’re outside now
bring it back for me one time (bring it back and back and back, back, back, back, back)

[refrain]
i never get enough, never get enough
i never get enough, never get enough (bring it back and back and back, back, back, back, back)
i never get enough, never get enough
i never get enough, never get enough

[outro]
you used to be in love with him (yeah, yeah)
now you say you’re done with him (yeah, yeah, yeah)
hate to be your ex, dumb n*gga (yeah)
grown, baby, ain’t no young n*gga

- bryson tiller lyrics

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