Texty:
Let Me Out Move On

Move on, your time has come, Wipe your tears with no regrets, Go ahead, no looking back. The last years were not all right, But now you get your shit

Move on, your time has come, Wipe your tears with no regrets, Go ahead, no looking back. The last years were not all right, But now you get your shit

out for me, work out for me [J Cole - Verse 2] Carolina blue kicks, fresh on the scene Hottest nigga on the block, damn girl you mean They be starting shit, but it's your world On

look at me now bitch [Hook] Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now Oh, look at me now Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

Boy get your ass out on the floor, let's explore, let's explore You know I like the way you move it, move it Here you're all grown up and now you're ready to let

the last girl I just pray that you don't let me down right now It's too late, I'm already yours You just gotta promise me Hearts won't break and end

burn to Knicca Take a little break to hit me, hit me back Go unless you make it now Body moving like, there she go Make me snap, already get me hard Like high school jock straps Let

, I'm goin' back in I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded I think you stand under me if you don't understand me Had my heart broken by this

Tell me what you drink, tell me what you think If I go get these bottles we go alcohol insane Callin' all the girls, do you hear me? All around the