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(Intro)
All your exes
Can hit da highway from an exit
Yeah de got da message by now
Brand new boyfriend right now

(Chorus)
All of your ex exed out
You don’t have to explain
Your life is excellent
Come on baby
Let’s go party
I’ma bring da Bentley around
Best ride a u life
And i’ma make you love come down
Best time a u life

(Verse 1)
50 thousand a night platinum suite
‘Cause u sweet an u nice
Him a go leave u alone when u pose fi a selfie wid me inna u arms
If him did love you him wouldn’t messed up
Cow never see Di use of a tail till it cut
But I won’t do dat, swear from me heart an me mean it

(Chorus)
All of your ex exed out
You don’t have to explain
Your life is excellent
Come on baby
Let’s go party
i’ma bring da Bentley around
Best ride a u life
And i’ma make you love come down
Best time a u life

(Verse 2)
You cell number change
But u Facebook page da same
No problem block dat fool
New pic wid Your new boo
Every minute him a send email
Him don’t have any shame
You gave him everything
And him go violate
It’s too late

(Chorus)
All of your ex exed out
You don’t have to explain
Your life is excellent
Come on baby
Let’s go party
i’ma bring da Bentley around
Best ride a u life
And i’ma make you love come down
Best time a u life

(Verse 3)
Take you to the stars
Be you Neill degrasse
Lemme show u weh strawberries made of
Be my lover my best friend
Anything you want you can have dat
Baby
All your exes
Can hit da highway from an exit
Yeah de got da message by now
Brand new boyfriend right now

(Chorus)
All of your ex exed out
You don’t have to explain
Your life is excellent
Come on baby
Let’s go party
i’ma bring da Bentley around
Best ride a u life
And i’ma make you love come down
Best time a u life

(Outro)
50 thousand a night platinum suite
‘Cause u sweet an u nice
Him a go leave u alone when u pose fi a selfie wid me inna u arms
If him did love you him wouldn’t messed up
Cow never see Di use of a tail till it cut
But I won’t do dat swear from me heart an me mean it

(Repeat Chorus)

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[Verse 1]
Take my hand, stay Joanne
Heaven’s not ready for you
Every part of my aching heart
Needs you more than the angels do

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Verse 2]
If you could, I know that you’d stay
We both know things don’t work that way
I promised I wouldn’t say goodbye
So I grin and my voice gets thin

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Bridge]
Honestly, I know where you’re goin’
And baby, you’re just movin’ on
And I’ll still love you even if I can’t see you anymore
Can’t wait to see you soar

[Chorus]
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re goin’?
Where do you think you’re goin’, goin’, girl?

[Outro]
Call me Joanne
XO, Joanne
XOXO, Joanne

[Chorus: Offset]
I put the streets on beats
I been geeked all week (geek)
I go to sleep, I don’t eat (sleep)
Crosseyed, make a nigga go weak (uh)
Yeah that’s take-home leave
But the safe on full (full)
Yeah, got the heart of a lion
Yeah, head’s on like a bull
Nigga talk real fast
Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks)
Ooh, grandma on my ass
Telling me “boy you movin’ too fast” (grandma)
Cash deposits
Get the kicks just to match the watches
Getting harassed the ‘rari
Diamonds biting, this glass is water

[Verse 1: Offset]
Came in the game, tryin’ to aim for the best
Chain for the gang, ain’t bought this sh*t (gangbang)
Everybody ’round me selling cold bricks (freeze)
We let it fly with the fire with no kick
I don’t want you to fire with no clip
Thirty plus a .45 on my wrist
42 on the dial that’s a big shield
Livin’ life, wanna vibe with my bitch
500k to the council
Come ride with the wave, but I’m handsome
Giving back to the face of the planet
Then I bust out a chain with a [?] (bust out)
Ain’t sh*t basic, baby
Ain’t bout to get you fugazi, baby
You’re from the north side, baby
You’re f*cking with a big dog, all star, baby
My heart is so numb
I cannot cry
I don’t got feelings
Up to par
And I’m on fire
And I got millions
Smoke and cookin’ it end up in ashes with all my niggas (smoking and cookin’)
I’m only f*cking with gang
‘Cause I cannot f*ck with these niggas (gang)

[Chorus: Offset]
I put the streets on beats
I been geeked all week (geek)
I go to sleep, I don’t eat (sleep)
Crosseyed, make a nigga weak (uh)
Yeah that’s take-home leave
But the safe on full (full)
Yeah, got the heart of a lion
Yeah, head’s on like a bull
Nigga talk real fast
Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks)
Ooh, grandma on my ass
Telling me “boy you movin’ too fast” (grandma)
Cash deposits
Get the kicks just to match the watches
Getting harassed the ‘rari
Diamonds biting, this glass is water

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
The streets on beast (beast)
I’ma put the sheets on me (streets on me)
She suck me to sleep
But don’t put her teeth on me
Ridin’ ’round in a Range
Ain’t worried bout a thing, anything on me
Switch lanes with your main thing
I been with the gang, in the lair all week
I got the dogs with me
And I’m a let em off the leash
She keep calling me (call)
‘Cause the sheets on leak
Ain’t sh*t basic, baby
Ain’t ’bout to feed you for free
Ain’t no fugazi, baby
No these diamonds ain’t cheap

[Chorus: Offset]
I put the streets on beats
I been geeked all week (geek)
I go to sleep, I don’t eat (sleep)
Crosseyed, make a nigga weak (uh)
Yeah that’s take-home leave
But the safe on full (full)
Yeah, got the heart of a lion
Yeah, head’s on like a bull
Nigga talk real fast
Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks)
Ooh, grandma on my ass
Telling me “boy you movin’ too fast” (grandma)
Cash deposits
Get the kicks just to match the watches
Getting harassed the ‘rari
Diamonds biting, this glass is water

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Beat on my chest, beast
Huncho, King Kong
You singin’ ’bout the bando, Nat King Cole
Solitaires, bounce, diamonds ping pong
Make you wrist trap and hit the ringtone
Grandma, got weak, she flew straight home
Now we count all of the blessings through
Big boy ice all in the necklace froze
Pause, but I put all of my besties on
Looking like a lion on the streets
Looking like a lion ’bout to feast
Pop one he’ll go beast
Represent the land of the free
But some of my niggas in the cell
So I don’t even know what that mean
I bet nigga vouch for me
The [?] mini dots go green
Huncho

[Chorus: Offset]
I put the streets on beats
I been geeked all week (geek)
I go to sleep, I don’t eat (sleep)
Crosseyed, make a nigga weak (uh)
Yeah that’s take-home leave
But the safe on full (full)
Yeah, got the heart of a lion
Yeah, head’s on like a bull
Nigga talk real fast
Till I got the cash, hundred round racks (racks)
Ooh, grandma on my ass
Telling me “boy you movin’ too fast” (grandma)
Cash deposits
Get the kicks just to match the watches
Getting harassed the ‘rari
Diamonds biting, this glass is water

[Chorus: Quavo]
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the-

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I’ma put these racks in your face
In your face, show you that you lame
I’ma stash these M’s at my place
In my place, but no I’m not the bank
I’ma pull that coupe out the race
Who wanna race? We livin’ the fast pace
I’ma put these hoes out on chase
Hit these hoes, get them right out my face
I’ma pull the strap close case
Hit a nigga hard send him dat way
I’ma put the gang on your plate (gimme the plate)
You can’t eat off my plate (no eatin’)
Mount it up like the horse on Rari’s (Skrr)
Beat that pop like ortishia
Two feet running from the feds (yeah)
All these niggas lookin like they scared (Yeah, n*gger)
Lock a f*ck nigga like these dreads (yeah)
Pick a nigga up for that bread (Yeah)
We can go there if you want to
I’ll come down if you want to
Load up the rims if you want to
Hop out see what you gon’ do
We can go there if you want to
I’ll come down if you want to
Load up on the rims if you want to
Hop out gotta see what you gon’ do
We don’t play with dem lil boys out here naw naw naw (Don’t play)
Big boy bosses all in my seminar (bosses)
Big boy wraith had them bitches seein’ stars stars (Wraith)
Stunt me out I don’t need no rims on cars (hey, hey)
It’s okay (okay)
Icing, Icing glaze (Icing glaze)
I don’t take breaks
Shit, wana go blaze? (’bouta go blaze)
What’s yo’ page (whoo)
Sliding on in like snakes (slide, slide)
The coupe got wings
The coupe got wings with blaze

[Chorus: Quavo]
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
The higher you go, went through the most
We get to fly, you float
No Malone, but I post (Malone)
Migos, you know we the goats
We breaking bread, call it loaf
I shoot at that boy, then reload
Walk in the trap in the soul (walk)
My jewelry looking froze (ice)
Snatch your soul (snatch)
Come to the north, then we snatch your gold
I had to set up the plug the other day, boy, he was taxing folks
I do it for culture
Bigger than Oprah, Mayweather 50-0
Culture

[Chorus: Quavo]
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture

[Verse 3: Offset]
(Offset!)
150 chokin’ (choker)
Flooded my wrist, it’s soakin’
Split up the waters like Moses
I done put furs on loafers
Rolls Royce nightmare, I’m a ghost (Rolls Royce)
Let’s have a codeine toast (toast)
NIggas ain’t getting no stain on me
Don’t trip, don’t trip (don’t trip), my gang with me
Come to the , stop playing with me
Bricks on bricks, it’s raining keys (bricks)
Niggas can’t hang with me
Lame in the deal, they restrain from me (dust)
Bust on the plane, Philipe (bust)
She bought me a Wraith, unique (Wraith)
You thots want to f*ck in heat (thot)
A million, I bring home a week (M and M)
She a little beast (beast), f*ck around looking for the keys (smash)
Got the trap disease (trap)
Please keep the cap for me (cap)
Count up the rack, proceed (rack)
First see what I got, then leave (hey)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture
Higher we go, beg and plead for the culture

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Woo, woo woo
Coupe with the wings (brr)
Fuck that bitch, don’t buy no ring (buy no rings)
Hundred chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)
Seen it count money in my dream (yeah)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Mr. Miyagi, tats on my body (yeah)
Racks up the party (uh)
Facts say I got it (yeah)
Crashed the Bugatti (skrt skrt)
Crashed the Bugatti (skrt)
QC murder ain’t no Gotti (QC)
Sh, don’t tell nobody (aye)
We ain’t tryna rob, that’s just how we mob (mobbin’)
Leave that to the blocks (leave it)
Money to the stars (yoda)
Blessings came from god (woo)
Had to beat the odds (beat it)
Young nigga workin’ hard (workin’)
Pull yo card (pull it)
In that pot, first one makin’ noise (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
Boulevard, slide with my boys (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
Met Gala, tripped on the red carpet
So my ice on the wrong way (yeah)
Elliot did the [?], Johnny Dang did my Ice Tray

[Chorus: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Open it up, open it, open it
Double cup feelin’ the opium
It’s AK in the cut, my niggas totin’ it
We ain’t tryna look appropriate (nah)
Don’t show up and look at me wrong, I’m blowin’ it
You tryna plot and we knowin’ it
Throw it with [?] throwin’ it
My niggas shoot Without Warning (brr)
6 o’clock in the mornin’ (mornin’)
Phone ringing, it’s annoying (brr)
I ain’t been to sleep, tourin’ (tourin’)
And I got a late performance (late)
You’re funny should call you Martin Lawrence
You 12, so issue a warrant (12)
All this ice on me, it’s stormin’ (ice)
Cookie at night, she gone by the mornin’ (gone)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk

[Verse 3: Offset]
Try to get the formula
Iced out all of us (ice)
Bricks from the cornerback
Gone for a hundred packs
Fire me a 50 and I ran with 200 racks (ran)
And I ain’t ever plan on comin’ back (nah)
Got the 16 year old shooter pack (brr)
Get that 40, push your noodle back (get that)
Diamonds almost took the Rick Ruler back (slick the Ruler)
Gotti god, I’m fallin’ for the booby trap (booby trap)
Stretch out the dope like it’s athletic (dope)
Then I asked the bitch, “is your mouth ready?”
You got a nigga drip on your wedding [?] (drip)
Better keep it over there to keep your [?] steady (hey)
I ain’t playin’ with these niggas I’ma threat ’em (nah)
He don’t want no smoke, and I’m down to battle (smoke)
25 bricks and they all edible (bricks)
I’m the bih’ dog on a high pedestal
Bo-legged coupe (coupe)
Mil’ in the roof (mills)
Bitch got the juice (juice)
I know you feel me, masseuse (you feel)
You rock me, I kill you a truce (I kill you)
Big porno’s on my neck, Bruce Bruce (Big porno’s)
Grey digger runnin’ off on you (grey digger)
You too cute, gimme mouth through your loop (too cute)
Better watch yo bitch, she want the cooler (hey)

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Woo, woo woo
Coupe with the wings (brr)
Fuck that bitch, don’t buy no ring (buy no rings)
Hundred chains for the team, whole gang (yeah)
Seen it count money in my dream (yeah)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, open it up
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, shells in the pump
Uh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump
Uh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk