Log Out lyrics

by

T-Shyne


[Intro: Swae Lee]
Ooh-ooh

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Gotta blast, I'ma see ya
Got the bags for the re-up
Goin' M.I.A
Shawty bad, mama mia
She can grab on the, uh
She can grab the tequila
Got a swag off the meter
Couple spots like a cheetah

[Post-Chorus: Swae Lee]
Yeah, speedin' in the whip, just left from the car lot
I don't never see the bench, all a n*gga do is ball out
Shoppin' online all day 'cause she can't even log out
sh*t had to be done if we, have a fall out

[Verse 1: T-Shyne]
Me and my girl can't fall out (Fall out)
Told her, "We can go and buy the mall out" (Mall)
I'm a real n*gga, not the type to call out (Real)
Yeah, I'm turnt, I am never gon' calm down (No)
She bе ridin' like a seesaw (Seesaw)
Turned her nеck to a freezer (Freezer)
She be drippin' in Dior (Dior)
Told my girl I'll never leave her
Don't even talk to me (Don't talk)
She wan' f*ck 'cause she heard of me (Heard)
Sex talk like the birds and bees
Said she just want a turn with me (With me)
Shawty is a healer (Healer)
Freak b*tch like Tila Tequila (Ayy)
Take a trip to Costa Rica
Shawty wanna come live in a villa (Villa)
I got stripes like a zebra (Stripes)
Goin' big like The Beatles
I'm a don like Cheadle (Cheadle)
Stunt like I'm Evel Knievel
Shawty got a stomach all flat (Flat), like a screen, yeah
I remember livin' in the trap (Trap), with the team
[Chorus: Swae Lee & 6LACK]
Gotta blast, I'ma see ya (See ya)
Got the bags for the re-up (Bag for the re-up)
Goin' M.I.A
Shawty bad, mama mia
She can grab on the—, hey
She can grab the tequila (Ayy)
Got a swag off the meter
Couple spots like a cheetah

[Interlude: Swae Lee & 6LACK]
Ooh-ooh, oh
Ooh-ooh, oh
Ooh-ooh (Fall out, ayy, ayy)
Ooh-ooh (Fall out, yeah)

[Verse 2: 6LACK]
Log in or log out, you know I'ma ball out
We might just fall out if I bring my car out
I go outside, they say, "Who brought a star out?"
Know that I'm magical, verses are voilà
Me and my baby'll be in the 6
Pump fake on groupies, I need an assist
Log out, roll like a car when it stall out
Don't spend too much tryna even the odd out
She like the way that I ate, woah
I like the way that she wait, woah
Pardon my French, she relate
She with the band like a bank, woah
You wanna slide? We can skate, woah
She did not know I'm a skate bro
My shawty badder than J-Lo
We in Tulum with them pesos
[Interlude: Swae Lee & 6LACK]
Ooh-ooh (Yeah)
Ooh-ooh (Oh, oh)

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Gotta blast, I'ma see ya (See ya)
Got the bags for the re-up (Ayy)
Goin' M.I.A (Yeah)
Shawty bad, mama mia (Yeah)
She can grab on the—, ayy
She can grab the tequila
Got a swag off the meter (Meter)
Couple spots like a cheetah (Cheetah)

[Outro: Swae Lee]
Yeah, speedin' in the whip, just left from the car lot (Car lot, car lot)
I don't never see the bench, all a n*gga do is ball out (Ball out, ball out)
Shoppin' online all day 'cause she can't even log out (Log out, log out)
sh*t had to be done if we, have a fall out (Fall out)
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