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(we outside) (ayy)
Outside! (outside!) We outside! (outside!)
Healed up, fresh cut, new ride
Outside! (outside!) We outside! (outside!)
Cried all spring, now it's summertime
Sun out! (sun out!) Phone down! (phone down!)
Whoever did me wrong, I forgot by now
Edgewood on a Friday and the whole street smell like wings
Every car got a system and everybody sings (ayy)
I was in the house for a minute, I ain't gon' lie
Blinds down, sad songs, DoorDash, why?
Then my barber said "bro, you look like a before"
Lined me up, slapped my neck, pushed me out the door
Now I'm lemon pepper wet with the fellas by the truck
Auntie in a sundress tellin' me I glowed up (hey auntie)
Ex drove past slow. I ain't even turn around.
I was busy. I was laughin'. I was found.
Outside! (outside!) We outside! (outside!)
Healed up, fresh cut, new ride
Outside! (outside!) We outside! (outside!)
Cried all spring, now it's summertime
Shout out to the homie who ain't let me text back (good lookin')
Took my phone at the bar, put it in his backpack
Shout out to my sister, she ain't say "I told you so"
She just brought me a plate and turned on a show
That's the real ones. They don't fix you, they just stay.
Then they drag you to the function on the very first good day
So this one for the ones comin' out of the dark
Put your good shirt on. Meet me at the park.
You ain't gotta be over it, you just gotta come
Healin' look a lot like havin' fun.
Where we at? (OUTSIDE!)
Where we at? (OUTSIDE!)
Who we missin'? (NOBODY!)
Outside! (outside!) We outside! (outside!)
Healed up, fresh cut, new ride
Outside! (outside!) We outside! (outside!)
Cried all spring, now it's summertime
Sun out! (sun out!) Phone down! (phone down!)
See you out here. You look good. Stay 'round.
East Atlanta, Candler Road. He sings, but over drums that would hold a rapper, and he says the quiet part out loud. Not a loverman. The one who tells you the truth at 3 a.m. and still means it in the morning.