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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quando Rondo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyquian Bowman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Figurez Made It
Producer
Pooh Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
Why we can't be like them others, bae?
Pooh, you a fool for this one
Ayy, we could be out the way
Ayy, we could be out the way, be out the way
Winners Circle
Why we can't go to a deserted island
And go do some shit they ain't never did?
Why we can't hop on a jet that is private
And fly to some place they ain't never been?
Why we can't go spend a few couple thousand
On brand new Chanels and them Gucci kicks?
We can be out the way (Be out the way)
Michael Jackson, go to Neverland
Drop a bag on your ass, I got hella bands
Couple shooters with me like the Taliban
We can drive state-to-state on a Sprinter van
Ay-ay, ay, bae, we can be out the way
(We can be out the way)
I'm only human, so I wrote this letter
To tell you nobody is perfect
I ask a question, you reply with a lie
And I know that you lyin' for certain
Every time that we fuss and we fight you go post on the 'Gram,
And I'm like, what's the purpose?
You told me secrets in life that I keep down inside to the point
Where that shit got me hurting
All you gotta do is keep quiet, bae
We gon' pull up and leave there without a trace
Half a Percocet 'fore we have sex
In the bedroom, feel we outer space
Tell the people we rooming, stay out our face
'Cause bae, ay, we could be out the way (Be out the way)
Why we can't go to a deserted island
And go do some shit they ain't never did?
Why we can't hop on a jet that is private
And fly to some place they ain't never been?
Why we can't go spend a few couple thousand
On brand new Chanels and them Gucci kicks?
We can be out the way (Be out the way)
Michael Jackson, go to Neverland
Drop a bag on your ass, I got hella bands
Couple shooters with me like the Taliban
We can drive state-to-state on a Sprinter van
Ay-ay, ay, bae, we can be out the way
(We can be out the way)
Ayy, bae, you just don't get it
Fuck all of these bitches, I granted your wishes
I buy you Givenchy, I love when you tripping
When I fell in your puddle, I loved I was slipping
I need all the love 'cause I come from the trenches
I never had nothin', I had to go get it
I need all your hugs and I need all your kisses
Together forever, let's run up these digits
She thinking why he can't?
and I'm thinking Why she can't?
And we thinking what they think?"
I don't care what they say
I'm thinking, why we can't?
Hey, we can be out the way
(We can be out the way)
Why we can't go to a deserted island
And go do some shit they ain't never did?
Why we can't hop on a jet that is private
And fly to some place they ain't never been?
Why we can't go spend a few couple thousand
On brand new Chanels and them Gucci kicks?
We can be out the way (Be out the way)
Michael Jackson, go to Neverland
Drop a bag on your ass, I got hella bands
Couple shooters with me like the Taliban
We can drive state-to-state on a Sprinter van
Ay-ay, ay, bae, we can be out the way
(We can be out the way)
Writer(s): Tyquian Terrel Bowman, Joseph Nguyen
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