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latto & anycia - back outside (remix) [mixed] lyrics

[intro]
(falcons)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (pangea sound)
huh?

[chorus: anycia]
huh? i’m back outside
yeah, huh? n+gga done made me mad
yeah, huh? n+gga done made me mad again (okay)
okay, yeah (why? why?)

[post+chorus: anycia]
i’m a southside b+tch to the grave (yeah, ho)
i’m a real+ass b+tch to the tomb (yeah, ho)
million+dollar convos on zoom (yeah, ho)
get wet, i don’t gotta use lube (yeah, ho)
you a friendly+ass b+tch, i’m rude (yeah, ho)
popped out with a brand new dude (yeah, ho)
popped out with a brand new team (yeah, ho)
walked in, smell good, i’m tеa (yeah, ho)

[verse 1: anycia]
pop percs all day, you burnt
big bags on me, i’m turnt
big bands on mе, i’m h+ll (oh, lord)
outta ten, i done broke the scale
outta ten, i’ma give ’em a five
on the 20, i swervin’ and glidin’
is you tellin’ the business or ridin’? (oh, lord)
let him in and he slippin’ and slidin’
pull up too fine, i’m that
b+tch, you been broke, no hat
ho, you been burnt, no cap (oh, lord)
i’m turnt, i don’t need rap (okay)
can’t argue with a b+tch that’s hatin’ (alright)
been beggin’ for p+ssy, he waitin’
he need it (oh, lord)
know nini the reason he breathin’, yeah (lord, lord)
[chorus: anycia]
huh? i’m back outside
yeah, huh? (oh, lord) n+gga done made me mad
yeah, huh? n+gga done made me mad again (oh, lord)
okay, yeah

[verse 2: latto]
walked in, young b+tch, i’m turnt (ayy)
got auntie hatin’, she burnt
hoes talk who wore what first (ayy)
they don’t never wanna talk ’bout a verse
stop worrying ’bout the sh+t they type (ayy)
’cause the same hoes see me and slurp
i’m a southside b+tch to the grave (ayy)
i’m a southside b+tch to the he+rs+
woo, skrrt
hop out the g wag’, hop out the vert
m’s off brand deals, m’s off merch
got a b+tch driveway lookin’ like hertz
skrrt, skrrt
i don’t know how to sing, but i’m her (her)
i been tryna make my n+gga quit syrup (syrup)
now he tryna ring me like chirp
i’m a real+ass b+tch, can’t fold
i don’t even do my own d+mn laundry
i don’t even play like that
count on one hand who done had a piece of this punani
and they sayin’ that i rap my ass off, turn around like, “i can’t tell”
oh well, lord forgive me, i’m givin’ ’em h+ll, tuh
[chorus: anycia]
huh? i’m back outside
yeah, huh? (oh, lord) n+gga done made me mad
yeah, huh? n+gga done made me mad again (oh, lord)
okay, yeah

[outro]
(pangea sound)
(oh, lord, lord, lord)
(falcons, oh, lord, lord)

- latto anycia lyrics

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