Way Out West

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)