
Cashin' Out
· 2:48 · 2 plays · v3-preview
- 2-step
- house
- rhythmic
- passionate
- melancholic
- alternative r&b
- atmospheric
- nocturnal
- afrobeats
- good artist
- male vocalist
- canadian hip hop
- canadian
- piano
Lyrics
Intro: Drake & Jorja Smith
(Yeah)
Table's getting crowded.
(Too crowded)
Let's cash out.
(Lead the way)
Verse 1: Drake
I'm reading the room like I'm reading a tell
The DJ is slipping, the energy fell
Got three different people trying to order a drink
On my tab, while I'm just trying to think
I look to my right, see you checking your phone
We both know this ain't where we're ending up, though
I got the black car waiting right in the lane
Let's step out the back, let them stay in the frame
(Trust me)
I see the bouncer, I give him the nod
We're beating the rush, we're beating the mob.
Pre-Chorus: Jorja Smith
You gotta know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
Before the morning sun
We don't need to count the bottles sitting at the table
Grab your jacket, let's run.
(Let's go)
Chorus: Drake & Jorja Smith
Let's lose the crowd
The music's too loud
We're cashing out
Come to my LA house
(To your LA house)
Yeah, come to my LA house
We beat the rush now
Come to my LA house
(Yeah)
Verse 2: Jorja Smith
I'm tipping the waitress and grabbing my bag
This section is tired, the conversation's a drag
I saw how you looked when they brought out the sparklers
We're way past the point of just hiding in corners
(I'm over it)
So give me the aux cord as soon as we sit
I want the bass heavy, I want the tempo to hit
We played a good hand, but I'm ready to leave
Got nothing left to prove, got nothing up my sleeve.
Pre-Chorus: Drake & Jorja Smith
'Cause you gotta know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
Before the night is done
We don't need to count the bottles sitting at the table
Got the keys, let's run.
(Let's run)
Chorus: Drake & Jorja Smith
Let's lose the crowd
The music's too loud
We're cashing out
Come to my LA house
(To your LA house)
Yeah, come to my LA house
We beat the rush now
Come to my LA house
(Take me to your LA house)
Bridge: Drake & Jorja Smith
Ten minutes away
(Going up the canyon)
Nothing left to say
(Leave it on the table)
Got the keys in my hand
(We played the game)
Yeah, that's the plan.
(Show me)
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