Way Out - Conor Matthews
Lyrics by：Riley Thomas/Conor Matthews/Evan Gartner/Michael Whitworth/Jon Sherwood
He on the way out
And on I'm the way
He feeling bad now
And she feeling me
Bet she lied and told him that she needed space
Buf he on the way out
'Cause I'm on the way
Yea I let her heart shatter
He was there pick up after
Now we caught up and she better
And she back in my old sweater
I ain't a home wrecker it's renovation
Trading a forerunner for a Mercedes
If she gone be shady
Better now than later think he oughta thank me
She like
Baby you should come through
So I
Boutta pull up in that coup
Yeah yeah
He on the way out
And on I'm the way
And on I'm the way
He feeling bad now
And she feeling me
Bet she lied and told him that she needed space
But he on the way out
'Cause I'm on the way
When I get there I'mma show you how to do it
Hit on the ottoman and take it to the pool
Let you drip dry
Get a little down time take you for
A French fry just like we used to do
She like
Baby you should come through
So I
Boutta pull up in that coup
Yeah yeah
He on the way out
And on I'm the way
And on I'm the way
He feeling bad now
And she feeling me
Bet she lied and told him that she needed space
Buf he on the way out
'Cause I'm on the way on the way
On the way
On the way
On the way
He on the way out
And on I'm the way
He on the way out
And on I'm the way
He on the way out
And on I'm the way
He on the way out
