Way Out West Lyrics

Go way out west to Rodeo

Solo in window seat, paid for

Quotes from the road pay my way though

Broken heart mold me like playdoh

I don't play though

Call from a payphone

I lost my way on the way home

Can't make myself proud playing safe though

Closer to dreams that I chase though

I just want to let you know I'm good

Heading back to yo hood

Imma pour up '42, you tell me what's good

You don't catch no feelings for em', just like you should

Ask you how you feel, you gon' tell me I'm good

I'm good ay

Connection tweaking all the way on Westwood

Too many demons, keep an angel round my neck and you know that

Photos of you remind me of home like a throwback

Empty bottles baby, empty out the room

Done with that bravado baby, hope you seeing through

Stroking on them strings like Sade Adu, set the mood

Working every piece of me, you operating smooth

(What you say?) I can't hear over records

(Take it slow) trace yo nails on your necklace

(You been chose) you been it, what's the next shit

If I had you to myself I bet I show you something new

Bussin' out the Louvre

Know you somebody muse, and you not the 1 or 2

Not the one to play with baby, know that's how they lose you

Let me set these mood lights, imma get your mood right

Aw yeah, aw yeah

Fuck whoever call ya

I been in the basement, I been working like a Carter

And these weekends crazy, they might turn me to a martyr

Please don't get me started

I just wanna party, party

I just wanna, I just wanna party

Party

What you say? (What you say, what you saying)

Take it slow (I'm just saying, I'm just saying)

You been chose (You been chose)

Let me bring you to the top right quick

Let's talk before I go crazy

Lemme take you downtown, my side

Show my friends that that's my baby

Baby, baby

Trying to bring these bands to the ends though

Stacking up these bands with my kinfolk

I don't really care where you been tho

Hey, hey

Your business, not my business

In your mind like, fuck my feelings

Round my type, and all my niggas

Been tryna bring it home aw yeah

Been tryna bring it home all day

Talking through the smoke so fuck the small talk

So Imma bring it back to you

Heading back to yo hood

Imma pour up '42, you tell me what's good

You don't catch no feelings for em', just like you should

Ask you how you feel, you gon tell me I'm good

I'm good ay

Connection tweaking all the way on Westwood

Too many demons, keep an angel round my neck and you know that

Photos of you remind me of home like a throwback

(I just wanna, I just wanna party

party)

Heading back to yo hood

Imma pour up '42, you tell me what's good

You don't catch no feelings for em', just like you should

Ask you how you feel, you gon tell me I'm good

I'm good ay

Connection tweaking all the way on Westwood

Too many demons, keep an angel round my neck and you know that

Photos of you remind me of home like a throwback

(Been trying to bring it home aw yea

Been trying to bring it home all day

Home to you)