Lyrics
Yo
girl
We
goin
out
tonight
I
don't
know
I'm
not
really
feeling
it
You've
got
to
get
over
him
girl
I
know,
I
will
Y'all
go
on
and
enjoy
y'all
night
I
got
ice
cream
in
the
fridge
With
my
name
all
over
Alright,
girl
Call
us
if
you
need
anything
I
will
Bye
girls
Bye
girl
I
know
they
may
mean
well
but
When
they
get
crunk
they
like
to
kiss
and
tell
Yeah
Party
at
the
hotel
I'm
cool
in
the
crib
Me
and
Bluebell
Yeah
Putting
on
a
little
weight
Least
when
I
step
out
they
can't
say
I
didn't
ate
You
that
I
just
may
Put
on
something
fly
Uh
Designer
Nombres
I
actually
might
pop
out
Hop
on
I-4
Unless
I
find
a
better
route
I'm
actually
tryna
leave
the
state
Knowing
I
stay
on
they
mind,
like
I'm
a
sulfate
Okay
Goin
40
in
a
60
Uh
So,
they
can't
say
that
they
miss
me
Uh
Rev
up
Fluctuating
speeds,
like
I'm
the
economy
But
like
I'm
still
in
the
house
Stain
on
my
blouse
Feet
up
on
the
couch
Got
the
screen
up
and
I
don't
chase
men
I
make
em
speed
up
The
song
ain't
about
you
I
didn't
make
the
shoe
size,
and
I
just
might
slide
Up
with
my
side
of
fries
Cause
I
Am
the
appetite
He
thought
he
was
the
prize
but
His
prize
was
lies
Stares
from
the
guys
Like
girl
leave
his
side
So
I
left
with
my
Whatever
applies
And
just
like
Sci-Fi
I'm
taking
new
heights
Ain't
talking
bout
flying
kites
I'm
talking
bout
charging
my
white
Uh
Tesla
Ain't
bout
to
be
messin
with
ya
Ain't
got
time
to
be
stuck
with
ya
Kerneled
up
with
ya
or
Locked
up
with
ya
Like
what
Why
you
did
that?
Temple
Yeah
You
could've
did
that
Right
Why
you
use
that
beat?
You
could've
brought
that
heat
Like
what
Like
this?
Didn't
wanna
be
Lit,
Lit,
Lit
I
honestly
coulda
did
a
Lil,
Lil,
Jig
I
coulda
did
it
Big,
Big,
Big
Make
it
hype,
but
it
is
what
it
is
This
is
the
outro
Yeah,
and
This
is
how
it
go
Yeah
They
said
I
had
to
do
an
outro
Yeah,
and
That's
just
how
it
go
Mhhmmm
like
that
Yeah
I'm
out
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