Big Sean

Big Sean - Way Out lyrics

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(feat. Mr. Hudson)





Man I wish that I could kill her

I wish that I could still feel her

Now I'm at the club looking for a fill up

Bar tender make sure my drink stay filled up

Man look at this mess I'm in

In my darkest hours I can't see the horizons

But I still remember her sizes

34 25 35in

And I'm the man to these broads

Who one glass I could get her to my nas

Through wall and screaming and audio applause

I'm Mr big shot but you was my star

Hey Juliet I guess our books done huh

You know I ain't book smart

Cause I just thought that was a book mark

And we could've pick up where we left off



Nothing left to say now

I'll be on my way now

I'll be moving way up, way up, way up

There's nothing left to say now

I'll be on my way now

And I'll be moving way up, way up, way up

Out of your way



Man I wish that I could shoot her

I wish that I never knew her

Man what I'm suppose to do huh

She my backbone how I'm suppose to maneuver

And I know I said it last time,

But I swear last time was the last time

But now she say it's all past time

And I feel like I see my flat line

And I'm suppose to be a man and all

But when you get that involved

You got to thinking with your head

No, your real head not the one in your pants and all

Man she was suppose to be my baby

Man we was suppose to see our baby

Man I would've gave her everything

Better life, wedding ring, everything we never seen

I guess we'll never see it now



Nothing left to say now

I'll be on my way now

I'll be moving way up, way up, way up

There's nothing left to say now

I'll be on my way now

And I'll be moving way up, way up, way up

Out of your way



Man I wish that I could stab her

Remember when I used to grab her

I wish a nigga still had her

It's gone hurt to see another nigga have her

When I call there's no answer

And she ain't love Big Sean she loves Sean Anderson

Man you could probably feel me dying

And you could probably hear her crying

She killing me from the inside out

Took everything in the crib that was inside out

She priceless, and I can't afford it

You want space baby I'll give you all of it

So come home, home is where the heart is

She say whenever I'm here I feel heartless

So it's time to part then

I beg you pardon?

We'll be back tomorrow, no



Nothing left to say now

I'll be on my way now

I'll be moving way up, way up, way up

There's nothing left to say now

I'll be on my way now

And I'll be moving way up, way up, way up

Out of your way
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