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The Weeknd

Genres: Electronic

Out Here Lyrics - The Weeknd

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh yeah) 

I'm out here, I'm out here, I'm out here 

I'm out here, I'm out.. 

 

Hardly ever home 

No evictions, no evictions 

When I make it home 

Shake the ceilings, shake the ceilings 

I been cooking up, out in L.A., out in L.A 

I know what I want 

There's no chasing, there's no chasing 

I've been takin' 

 

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Oh my God 

If you ain't fuckin', I'm duckin', you know the routine 

You know the routine, you know the routine said 

Oh my God 

If you ain't fuckin', I'm duckin', you know the routine 

You know the routine, you know the routine 

Motherfucker I'm out here, I'm out here 

I'm out here, I'm out here 

 

You know what I want (know what I want, yeah) 

That's that feeling (that's that feeling) 

That's that feeling (that's that feeling) 

In denial now (denial yeah) 

No addiction (no addiction) 

No addiction (no addiction) 

Think I found the one (oh yeah, oh yeah) 

Or the second or the seventh 

She might be the one (she might be the one, girl) 

Or the second or the seventh 

 

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Oh my God 

If you ain't fuckin', I'm duckin', you know the routine 

You know the routine, you know the routine said 

Oh my God 

If you ain't fuckin', I'm duckin', you know the routine 

You know the routine, you know the routine 

Motherfucker I'm out here, I'm out here 

I'm out here, I'm out here 

 

I'm out here in the Trump Tower 

I think I finally fell in love now 

Name was Tammy, she got hella bitches 

Now tell me how my niggas feel me 

Her crib's so empty need a center piece 

Twenty racks table come from Ebony 

She cut that Ivory into skinny pieces 

Then she clean it with her face, when I let her beg 

Now I ain't mad about the fact 

That she out there getting' busy 

But it ain't enough for the fallout 

Ride it all night for the get back 

Get it how you should 

What's the hold up? 

Got no time for that no one 

But I won't start but I won't start 

Girl, get your pretty 

 

Oh my God 

If you ain't fuckin', I'm duckin', you know the routine 

You know the routine, you know the routine said 

Oh my God 

If you ain't fuckin', I'm duckin', you know the routine 

You know the routine, you know the routine 

Motherfucker I'm out here, I'm out here 

I'm out here, I'm out here 

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