OneSeven - Head Out (feat. Cyberspace)

Looking like the type that the bouncer don’t mind kicking out
When your girl leave hope you don’t mind me kissing in her mouth
Ain’t my fault if she gets low and limbo under the belt
Love and lust kills, catch me a body
Imma head out, out
Looking like the type that the bouncer don’t mind kicking out
When your girl leave hope you don’t mind me kissing in her mouth
Ain’t my fault if she gets low and limbo under the belt
Love and lust kills, catch me a body
Imma head out, out
Bitch, I'm out
I’m chasing melies, give no damns out for clout
Imposter bitches lit like Rudolph on the snout
All these fake bitches more production than a motion picture
Put your clothes back on before you freeze and the plow gon hit ya
Shawty see me uh
But I know she a demon
And I got good reason
Cross my heart, what I believe in
Don’t want to enjoy the crowd
Enjoy it when the bass hits extra loud
Not looking for love, I’m looking for sounds
Play some new shit lemme check it all out
Looking like the type that the bouncer don’t mind kicking out
When your girl leave hope you don’t mind me kissing in her mouth
Ain’t my fault if she gets low and limbo under the belt
Love and lust kills, catch me a body
Imma head out, out
Looking like the type that the bouncer don’t mind kicking out
When your girl leave hope you don’t mind me kissing in her mouth
Ain’t my fault if she gets low and limbo under the belt
Love and lust kills, catch me a body
Imma head out, out
See the sun come down I’m heading out already now
Stacking money to max out my bank account
Muddy water got me glowing sinking to the ground
And shawty want to fornicate I pour up in her mouth
Now the sun is down
People drunk off of shots cuz they falling
Waterfalling like in Bali
Imma call up the valley, lemme get into my wallet
Always starting a commotion
If you talk enough to me then you gonna get a promotion
Tell me what is so important
Everything that you be saying is a preconceived notion
I'm going up I'm going down, I'm with my team
Everything you know I'm caught, I'm in a dream
Got Margiela stitched on all my pants and seams
Everything ain't what it seems
And all these that she's snorting in between
But these diamonds glisten glean they so clean
I don't even care, I do just what I want, I breathe the air
And know that I'll be there for you
Looking like the type that the bouncer don’t mind kicking out
When your girl leave hope you don’t mind me kissing in her mouth
Ain’t my fault if she gets low and limbo under the belt
Love and lust kills, catch me a body
Imma head out, out
Looking like the type that the bouncer don’t mind kicking out
When your girl leave hope you don’t mind me kissing in her mouth
Ain’t my fault if she gets low and limbo under the belt
Love and lust kills, catch me a body
Imma head out, out

Written by:
Christopher Nacopoulos, Forrest Meng, Jonah Rousseau

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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