"Outta Luck (Remix)" lyrics
(feat. BJ The Chicago Kid)
[Kiana Ledé:]
It's 2 a.m., two years later, you callin'
Guess I still be on your mind
What happened to that bitch you was on the phone with
On my balcony, is she laid up with you?
No, you ain't heartless, you just ain't in love
You try your hardest, but she ain't enough
Lookin' for diamonds and it's gettin' rough
End up with nothing, yeah, that must be tough
'Cause when you lay your head at night
You think of me, cry yourself to sleep
How does it feel to lose everything?
The thought of it's makin' you sick
That when you wake up from your dreams
She isn't me, no one competes
Something that you couldn't keep
I fell out of love, you shit outta luck
[BJ The Chicago Kid:]
Thank you for everything and the time you're giving me (Me)
But if I had no chance (Chance), then this song just wouldn't be
I only took shots 'cause I want your attention (Baby)
Now that I got it, I'm so sorry, baby, I've been tripping
You're my chill, my entertainment
Your ride-or-die through it all, but still my destination
No better singing this than talking on the phone
But tell me what's easier, being alone or coming home?
No, I ain't heartless, but I fucked us up (Yeah)
I tried my hardest, but it ain't enough (No)
They wanted more diamonds, but it got too tough
End up with nothing, you're so fucked up
'Cause when I
[Kiana Ledé (BJ The Chicago Kid):]
'Cause when you lay your head at night
You think of me, cry yourself to sleep
How does it feel to lose everything?
The thought of it's makin' you sick (Truthfully, super sick)
That when you wake up from your dreams
She isn't me, no one competes (And never be)
Something that you couldn't keep
I fell out of love, you shit outta luck (You ain't out of love, get me out of love)
[Kiana Ledé:]
'Cause you used all of your chances, I dodged all your bullets
Why you keep on taking shots?
Went and got you a distraction, ain't it entertaining you?
Easier to be with her than without me and alone
No, you ain't heartless, you just ain't in love
You try your hardest, but she ain't enough
Lookin' for diamonds and it's gettin' rough
End up with nothing, yeah, that must be tough
[Kiana Ledé (BJ The Chicago Kid):]
'Cause when you lay your head at night
You think of me, cry yourself to sleep
How does it feel to lose everything?
The thought of it's makin' you sick
That when you wake up from your dreams
She isn't me (Could never), no one competes
Something that you couldn't keep
I fell out of love, you shit outta luck (Still some love, still gotta be love, yeah)
[BJ The Chicago Kid:]
It's got to be some love
It's 2 a.m., two years later, you callin'
Guess I still be on your mind
What happened to that bitch you was on the phone with
On my balcony, is she laid up with you?
No, you ain't heartless, you just ain't in love
You try your hardest, but she ain't enough
Lookin' for diamonds and it's gettin' rough
End up with nothing, yeah, that must be tough
'Cause when you lay your head at night
You think of me, cry yourself to sleep
How does it feel to lose everything?
The thought of it's makin' you sick
That when you wake up from your dreams
She isn't me, no one competes
Something that you couldn't keep
I fell out of love, you shit outta luck
[BJ The Chicago Kid:]
Thank you for everything and the time you're giving me (Me)
But if I had no chance (Chance), then this song just wouldn't be
I only took shots 'cause I want your attention (Baby)
Now that I got it, I'm so sorry, baby, I've been tripping
You're my chill, my entertainment
Your ride-or-die through it all, but still my destination
No better singing this than talking on the phone
But tell me what's easier, being alone or coming home?
No, I ain't heartless, but I fucked us up (Yeah)
I tried my hardest, but it ain't enough (No)
They wanted more diamonds, but it got too tough
End up with nothing, you're so fucked up
'Cause when I
[Kiana Ledé (BJ The Chicago Kid):]
'Cause when you lay your head at night
You think of me, cry yourself to sleep
How does it feel to lose everything?
The thought of it's makin' you sick (Truthfully, super sick)
That when you wake up from your dreams
She isn't me, no one competes (And never be)
Something that you couldn't keep
I fell out of love, you shit outta luck (You ain't out of love, get me out of love)
[Kiana Ledé:]
'Cause you used all of your chances, I dodged all your bullets
Why you keep on taking shots?
Went and got you a distraction, ain't it entertaining you?
Easier to be with her than without me and alone
No, you ain't heartless, you just ain't in love
You try your hardest, but she ain't enough
Lookin' for diamonds and it's gettin' rough
End up with nothing, yeah, that must be tough
[Kiana Ledé (BJ The Chicago Kid):]
'Cause when you lay your head at night
You think of me, cry yourself to sleep
How does it feel to lose everything?
The thought of it's makin' you sick
That when you wake up from your dreams
She isn't me (Could never), no one competes
Something that you couldn't keep
I fell out of love, you shit outta luck (Still some love, still gotta be love, yeah)
[BJ The Chicago Kid:]
It's got to be some love
