Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song OnnaWay, artist - Jack Harlow. Date of issue: 16.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
OnnaWay |
| Tell them boys I’m on the way with it |
| Ain’t shit changed, but the goddamn slang |
| And the people tryna' hang with us |
| Y’all should know that I ain’t playin' with it |
| Girl you know I get tired of the same ol' thing |
| So that’s why I couldn’t stay with it |
| I ain’t mean to do you wrong though, hey |
| Know I beat it like a bongo, hey |
| So her best friend hates me now |
| But I ain’t trippin off what y’all gon' say |
| Tell them boys I’m on the way with it |
| Ain’t shit changed, but the got damn slang |
| And the people tryna hang with us |
| Tell them boys I’m on the way with it |
| Something 'bout the east end at night |
| Floatin' through ya neighborhood below the streetlights |
| And I’m headed to ya cul-de-sac |
| Told me park a couple houses down |
| Cuz your neighbors on surveillance |
| As a favor to ya parents while they out of town |
| I been tryna' catch a vibe from ya |
| That’s exactly why I texted 'Hi' to ya |
| Wouldn’t believe me if I told you that I’d never lie to ya |
| And you shouldn’t really |
| I’d explain it, but you couldn’t feel me |
| She said it wouldn’t kill me just to have a real conversation one time in my |
| life |
| I don’t know what’s wrong with me, girl I know you right |
| Staring at the ceiling while I listen to you talk about the things that I be |
| thinkin' bout too |
| And everything made sense for a second right then, but tomorrow I won’t have a |
| damn clue |
| Tell them boys I’m on the way with it |
| Ain’t shit changed, but the goddamn slang |
| And the people tryna' hang with us |
| Y’all should know that I ain’t playin' with it |
| Girl you know I get tired of the same ol' thing |
| So that’s why I couldn’t stay with it |
| I ain’t mean to do you wrong though, hey |
| Know I beat it like a bongo, hey |
| So her best friend hates me now |
| But I ain’t trippin off what y’all gon' say |
| Tell them boys I’m on the way with it |
| Ain’t shit changed, but the got damn slang |
| And the people tryna hang with us |
| Tell them boys I’m on the way with it |
| Purple lights lighting up the basement |
| Lookin' out the window when the sun down |
| Take it as a perfect indication that my brother might not ever have to work |
| another day shift |
| Thinkin' back when all of us in town |
| Remember we was always ridin' around |
| Doing nothing, and that shit be so nostalgic to me now, like fuck |
| Ain’t no option, man, I gotta make y’all proud |
| 'Cause the shit is in my blood, in my genes, you gon' need some better denim |
| Local scene fucking with you 'til you doing better than 'em |
| They the type that’s gon' pretend that something you said offend them |
| Just so they can have their boys hold 'em back |
| Like, «Lemme hit 'em» |
| What a stupid ass evening |
| But I could prolly use a ass beatin' |
| Help me write about something besides what I was doing last weekend |
| And the girls that I be fucking who be chewing Jack’s semen |
| Tell them boys I’m on the way with it |
| Ain’t shit changed, but the goddamn slang |
| And the people tryna' hang with us |
| Y’all should know that I ain’t playin' with it |
| Girl you know I get tired of the same ol' thing |
| So that’s why I couldn’t stay with it |
| I ain’t mean to do you wrong though, hey |
| Know I beat it like a bongo, hey |
| So her best friend hates me now |
| But I ain’t trippin off what y’all gon' say |
| Tell them boys I’m on the way with it |
| Ain’t shit changed, but the got damn slang |
| And the people tryna hang with us |
| Tell them boys I’m on the way with it |