Way Out (Explicit)
Melii"Way Out (Explicit)" is a song by Melii, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:11 long and contains 37 lines and 301 words.
Lyrics
0:00I seen that you tryna to get away
0:04You go way up, you go way up
0:09I see that you tryna get away
0:14And go way up, and go way up
0:20I know that you're tryna to get away, away
0:30Way up, way up, I know you want to get way up
0:36I know you tryna get way up
0:38I know you tryna make a way out
0:45Little mama from the Eastside
0:47Had to make it out and realize
0:50Mama workin' three jobs, only see her in the night
0:53There was times where we ain't have it,
0:54Grindin' for a better life
0:56No, I wasn't into finer things
0:58My money drenched me in designer things
1:00Baby, I get fly, yeah I stay up
1:03Baby, I get high, I go way up
1:06Did it, did it, did it on my own
1:08Now it's kinda hard to get me on the phone
1:11Now all these rappers wanna **** me
1:13If he **** me, then he lucky
1:14Never let another bum n***a close to touch me
1:17I grind for it so it's how I give it up
1:19I come forward, you know I ain't givin' up
1:22Every n***a wanna see her
1:24All these B*****s wanna be her
1:26And it ain't it my fault, badass boss B***h jigga like me
1:29Get a lineup and I score with any n***a I pre
1:32Seducer, somethin' like Medusa
1:36Fly me out to Cuba, then you meet me in Aruba
1:42Baby take me to Ibiza, Paris to see Mona Lisa
1:47Bitches say, "Look how he treat her
1:49I believe that n***a need her"
1:52I know that you're tryna to get away, away
2:03Way up, way up, I know you want to get way up
2:08I know you tryna get way up
2:11I know you tryna make a way out
I seen that you tryna to get away You go way up, you go way up I see that you tryna get away And go way up, and go way up I know that you're tryna to get away, away Way up, way up, I know you want to get way up I know you tryna get way up I know you tryna make a way out Little mama from the Eastside Had to make it out and realize Mama workin' three jobs, only see her in the night There was times where we ain't have it, Grindin' for a better life No, I wasn't into finer things My money drenched me in designer things Baby, I get fly, yeah I stay up Baby, I get high, I go way up Did it, did it, did it on my own Now it's kinda hard to get me on the phone Now all these rappers wanna **** me If he **** me, then he lucky Never let another bum n***a close to touch me I grind for it so it's how I give it up I come forward, you know I ain't givin' up Every n***a wanna see her All these B*****s wanna be her And it ain't it my fault, badass boss B***h jigga like me Get a lineup and I score with any n***a I pre Seducer, somethin' like Medusa Fly me out to Cuba, then you meet me in Aruba Baby take me to Ibiza, Paris to see Mona Lisa Bitches say, "Look how he treat her I believe that n***a need her" I know that you're tryna to get away, away Way up, way up, I know you want to get way up I know you tryna get way up I know you tryna make a way out
Translation
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