OnnaWay Lyrics
[Chorus]
Tell the boys I’m onna way wit it
[Ain’t shit change with the goddamn slang?] and people tryna hang wit us
Y’all should know I ain’t playin’ wit it
Girl you know I’m gettin’ tired of the same ol’ things
That’s why I couldn’t stay wit it
I ain’t mean to do you wrong, though, hey
No, I beat it like a bongo, hey
So her best friend hate me now
But I ain’t trippin’, y’all gon’ see
Tell the boys I’m onna way wit it
[Ain’t shit change with the goddamn slang?] and people tryna hang wit us
Tell the boys I’m onna way wit it
[Verse 1]
Flowin’ to your neighborhood below the streetlights
And I’m headed to your cul-de-sac
Tell me park a couple houses down
‘Cause your neighbors [?] parents while they outta down, oh
That’s exactly why I texted ‘hi’ to you
Won’t believe me if I told you I’d never lie to you
You shouldn’t really
She said it wouldn’t kill me just to have a real conversation one time in my life
I dunno what’s wrong with me, girl, I know you’re right
[?] when I listen to you talk
And everything made sense right there
[Chorus]
Tell the boys I’m onna way wit it
[Ain’t shit change with the goddamn slang?] and people tryna hang wit us
Y’all should know I ain’t playin’ wit it
Girl you know I’m gettin’ tired of the same ol’ things
That’s why I couldn’t stay wit it
I ain’t mean to do you wrong, though, hey
No, I beat it like a bongo, hey
So her best friend hate me now
But I ain’t trippin’, y’all gon’ see
Tell the boys I’m onna way wit it
[Ain’t shit change with the goddamn slang?] and people tryna hang wit us
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Tell the boys I’m onna way wit it
[Verse 2]
Purple lights lightin’ up the basement
Lookin’ out the window when the sun down
Take it as a perfect indication that my brother might not ever have to work another day shift
Thinkin’ back when all of us in town
Remember we was always runnin’ around
Doin’ nothing [?] like fuck
[?]
‘Cause the shit is in my blood, in my genes, you gon’ need some better
[?]
Just so they can have their boys, hold ‘em down and let me hit ‘em, oh
What a stupid ass beatin’
But I could prolly use a ass beatin’
[?] I was doin’ last weekend
And the girls that I be fuckin’ [?]
[Chorus]
Tell the boys I’m onna way wit it
[Ain’t shit change with the goddamn slang?] and people tryna hang wit us
Y’all should know I ain’t playin’ wit it
Girl you know I’m gettin’ tired of the same ol’ things
That’s why I couldn’t stay wit it
I ain’t mean to do you wrong, though, hey
No, I beat it like a bongo, hey
So her best friend hate me now
But I ain’t trippin’, y’all gon’ see
Tell the boys I’m onna way wit it
[Ain’t shit change with the goddamn slang?] and people tryna hang wit us
Tell the boys I’m onna way wit it
