All Out

By No Vanity

Released on December 30, 2019

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(Intro)

Na-na-na-na-na-na

I tell her a-na-a-na-a-na

Her voice sounds like a stereo and it's up in my head

When she is not around it feels like I'ma turn up dead

I'm calling on her phone telling her I'm full of dread

I wish that she was here, playing with my dreads

(Verse 1)

She told me she really likes me, I hope it's not a fib

I told myself I wouldn't go through the same shit again

She runnin' runnin' through my head like a race she tryna' win

But she don't know that she don't got no competition

(Verse 2)

I'm in Paris by myself it feels like something's missin'

Ex girl on my phone, bitch why is you trippin'

Leave me alone I done moved on to somethin' different

I'm finally gettin' the feeling I was missin'

(Verse 3)

Uh, you came in like a hurricane

You tell me you ain't playin' at all, still tryna' figure out the games

Maybe there ain't no games to play in the first place

Maybe you a real one, we gon' see

(Verse 4)

Oh, and me? I'm real as can be

I want to eat your heart out figuratively

I've been fellin' different since you've been away from me

I'm tempted to get too high

(Verse 5)

And me? I'm real as can be

I'm tryna' eat your soul out physically

Ain't scared to bring the poles out you know how I roll out

But I got a soft spot for the girl that makes my heart drop

(Verse 6)

Uh, poles out you know how I roll out

Yeah I got a soft spot for the girl that makes my heart drop

I'll go all out, yeah I'll go all out

I'll go all out, yeah I'll go all out

(Verse 7)

Gucci when you're rich you don't think I've seen it

I wish you were here everything is scenic

Having chest pains feelin' like I'm endin'

This is real life I am not pretendin'

(Verse 8)

Cupid got a gun at my head, finna pull it

I'ma stand here and take it ain't dodgin' bullets

This seems too good to be true, what's to it?

You told me that there ain't nothin' to it but to do it

(Chorus)

Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker if they try you

I'ma shoot a motherfucker, I love your vibes, ooh

I'ma do that motherfucker when I lay beside you

You know I wanna fuck her

(Verse 9)

My homie asked "What's next?" Do I like her, do I love her, do I want her?

I wonder if I give her my heart am I a goner?

She keep Backwoods rolled, she a stoner, she a stoner

Tattoos on her face, I kiss her ink under covers

(Verse 10)

Uh, get my tongue involved, she got me in awe baby

Give me it all, uh, feel it through my draws baby

All night long, you deserve an applause baby

Made me a better person already I didn't involve, baby

(Verse 11)

Tell me why my old hoes still tryna' be involved, baby

I feel like you should load it up and shoot em' in the jaw, baby

I was off the Xannies, calling your phone, felling wrong, baby

Prolly 'cause you told me leave the Xannies alone, baby

(Chorus)

Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker if they try you

I'ma shoot a motherfucker, I love your vibes, ooh

I'ma do that motherfucker when I lay beside you

You know I wanna fuck her

(Chorus)

Uh, so I'ma do that motherfucker if they try you

I'ma shoot a motherfucker, I love your vibes, ooh

I'ma do that motherfucker when I lay beside you

You know I wanna fuck her