Back Outside - Tyla Yaweh

Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh You can do it by yourself You could make stones And trees to praise you But you choose me What a privilege To worship you oh God What a privilege To worship you oh God Its an honor To worship you yaweh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh If the is one voice to sing Let it be me If the is one chasing your heart Let it be mine If only one man you need Let it be me Every time you need a man I am here Every time you need a man I am here yaweh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Nothing else matters Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh Yaweh eh eh eh Yaweh eh

Old fuck? What you talkin' 'bout, Willis? Yo, man Dude, I'm in fuckin', I'm in, uh, London, bro That's why I didn't answer, 'cause I was probably sleepin' Goddamn, cut the motherfucker a break, ha-ha I'm headed over to a rehearsal right now Um, it's like four, four in the morning for, for you I don't know where the fuck you're at But I'm assuming you're over in America somewhere Um, yeah, dude Fuckin' hit me later, bi-atch

You know it's fall not anymore Your heart was three below It thawed out on your clothes, oh You got my stomach all in knots You jack-in-the-box The seasons changed, we been through highs and lows You already know You feel like the A-side, diamonds straight from Lakeside Everything you touch, it turns into gold You woke up in daylight, it feels like a date night Girl, you got the summer vibe, summer vibe You like the top down in the summertime, summertime I'm on the highway, goin' 85, 85 Don't wanna beg for you, oh-oh Girl, you got the summer vibe, summer vibe You like the top down in the summertime, summertime I'm on the highway, goin' 85, 85 Don't wanna beg for you, oh-oh I want the sunrise and the sunshine, want it pourin' You got them sun lines in the right place, I want it I wanna skate out but the Jeep won't get started I wanna stay out, catchin' my high 'til mornin' I'ma put you in my free time Thumbs out, catchin' a free ride Hundred missed calls to the Uber driver, he declined it Everything you touch, it turns into gold You woke up in daylight, it feels like a date night Girl, you got the summer vibe, summer vibe You like the top down in the summertime, summertime I'm on the highway, goin' 85, 85 Don't wanna beg for you, oh-oh Girl, you got the summer vibe, summer vibe You like the top down in the summertime, summertime I'm on the highway, goin' 85, 85 Don't wanna beg for you, oh-oh

Better not wait around for it Try to pave the way, but I made it my destiny Better off savin' my pride Holdin' my breath, can't expect you to wait for me Look in my eyes, burning inside Too many lies, gotta move cautious Look in my eyes, burning inside Too many lies, makin' me nauseous Every night, all the time, ridin' with you Camera lights, bougie nights, superficial Desert Eagle, 45, custom issue Did it right, now my life is presidential Takin' what's mine, the sky is up in flames Burning 'til it's gone Could've been mine, you tried and missed that train And swallowed up in the fog Takin' what's mine, the sky is up in flames Up in, up in flames Could've been mine, you tried and missed that train Missed that, missed that train You're stuck, it ain't my fault Gotta clear my mind just to make the right move (yeah) I thought we had something special Got so much potential in you I don't wanna have sex with you since I'm livin' my life (yeah) Keepin' me the real high, with me nonstop I'ma go miles high, we was at the top (yeah) Tradin' in a nine to five, now it's on Hurdled way too many roadblocks, but I couldn't fold Every night, all the time, ridin' with you Camera lights, bougie nights, superficial Desert Eagle, 45, custom issue Did it right, now my life is presidential Takin' what's mine, the sky is up in flames Burning 'til it's gone Could've been mine, you tried and missed that train And swallowed up in the fog Takin' what's mine, the sky is up in flames Up in, up in flames Could've been mine, you tried and missed that train Missed that, missed that train Swallowed up in the fog Swallowed up in the fog