Lyrics Dom Kennedy

Dom Kennedy

Turn Me Out

I went off backstage and I seen her lil frame

She could tell it was me by the smell of Vera Wang

I told her get her money cause' she know I do the same

And she came back to me so I know she noticed game

And the best of champagne is what we all about

I could come through to the party unannounced

You don't smoke good if you ain't fuckin' with a ounce

And she saying "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn me out?"

She hate a nigga guts but she keep me in her mouth

I got 20 Gs that I'm keepin' in the couch

I put 10 on me when I'm leavin' out the house

And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn me out?"

I walked from the bar then I walked to the car (Come on)

You know who we are, girl I see you lookin' hard (Hard)

Please talk to me like you talkin' to a star

If there ain't no spot in front, I'm just parking in the yard

I been with you all day damn it's only gettin' dark (Ugh)

I think it's 'bout time they we take yo' legs apart

Fuck a tattoo, I'm embedded in yo heart

And I knew I was gon' get you, yeah I said it from the start

You got such a cool shape to have such a small waist (Waist)

If I could have a plate I'd just need a small taste (Taste)

Somehow I never even really have to chase

I'm a get it on-tape so you can't say it was rape

And the best of champagne is what we all about

I could come through to the party unannounced

You don't smoke good if you ain't fuckin' with a ounce

And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn me out?"

She hate a nigga guts but she keep me in her mouth

I got 20 Gs that I'm keepin' in the couch

I put 10 on me when I'm leavin' out the house

And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn me out?"

I was like "Yeaaah!" she was like "Uhhhh!"

Phone still ringing, I'm a hit you when I'm done!

Tell your homegirls come and get you when you done

Shit I like nasty girls, they can get you with they tongue

It was like Menace, seen her in a Civic

I asked for them digits, man it only took a minute

On my way to work, so I called when I was finished

Told her "Meet me out in Venice" and you know that she was with it!

No relationships girl, I just wanna hit it like

Get it... get it... get it... get it ugh (Haha)

And we don't ever say no names

I got money, game, couple chains

And the best of champagne is what we all about

I could come through to the party unannounced

You don't smoke good if you ain't fuckin' with a ounce

And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn me out?"

She hate a nigga guts but she keep me in her mouth

I got 20 Gs that I'm keepin' in the couch

I put 10 on me when I'm leavin' out the house

And she tell me "Can you-Can you-Can you-Can-you turn me out?"