| Song | I’m Coming Out |
| Artist | Keyshia Cole |
| Album | I’m Coming Out |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Intro:] | |
| Out, coming out | |
| I'm coming out, hey! | |
| Out, coming out | |
| I'm coming out, hey! | |
| IJJY AZA, yeah then a nigga like moaning to the EA | |
| All my exes mad cause they was playing, | |
| So I hit my home girls and told ‘em I can't stay in. | |
| Spotlight stuck on me, that's how it seems | |
| Stepping out, Diana Ross, no Supremes | |
| See it took about an hour just to fit into these jeans | |
| And I don't see no end or future or what it seems. | |
| I bet you're wishing that you had me back | |
| And knowing my frame down when you catch a track | |
| So, could you please tell anyone to catch a stack? | |
| And I heard that the new girl that you have is whack. | |
| I've been where... what you holler them about? | |
| Money talk, keep quiet, baby, let your dollar shine | |
| I've got what you want, bet I'm never running out | |
| Checking in, there is space in the Benz, I'm coming out! | |
| [Hook:] | |
| I'm coming out, I've got my girls tonight | |
| It's time we take control! | |
| Baby, you're coming! | |
| I'm coming out, I've got my girls tonight | |
| It's time we take control! | |
| I'm coming! | |
| For too long I put up with your lies, | |
| And your lame alibis | |
| No more, no more! | |
| For too long you kept me in the dark, | |
| I won't let you break my heart | |
| No more, no more! | |
| I'm calling my girlfriends, | |
| They're all telling me move on, move on! | |
| Girl, it just ain't working! | |
| So be out by the weekend | |
| Pack up all your | |
| I'm gone, I'm gone, cause you just don't deserve it! | |
| [Hook] | |
| I'm so wrong to think that I would change | |
| I will let you run your game no more, no more! | |
| I was so wrong to get a second chance | |
| But I finally understand, no, no, no! | |
| I'm calling my girlfriends! | |
| I'm calling my girlfriends, | |
| They're all telling me move on, move on! | |
| Girl, it just ain't working! | |
| So be out by the weekend | |
| Pack up all your | |
| I'm gone, I'm gone, cause you just don't deserve it! | |
| [Hook] |
| Intro: | |
| Out, coming out | |
| I' m coming out, hey! | |
| Out, coming out | |
| I' m coming out, hey! | |
| IJJY AZA, yeah then a nigga like moaning to the EA | |
| All my exes mad cause they was playing, | |
| So I hit my home girls and told ' em I can' t stay in. | |
| Spotlight stuck on me, that' s how it seems | |
| Stepping out, Diana Ross, no Supremes | |
| See it took about an hour just to fit into these jeans | |
| And I don' t see no end or future or what it seems. | |
| I bet you' re wishing that you had me back | |
| And knowing my frame down when you catch a track | |
| So, could you please tell anyone to catch a stack? | |
| And I heard that the new girl that you have is whack. | |
| I' ve been where... what you holler them about? | |
| Money talk, keep quiet, baby, let your dollar shine | |
| I' ve got what you want, bet I' m never running out | |
| Checking in, there is space in the Benz, I' m coming out! | |
| Hook: | |
| I' m coming out, I' ve got my girls tonight | |
| It' s time we take control! | |
| Baby, you' re coming! | |
| I' m coming out, I' ve got my girls tonight | |
| It' s time we take control! | |
| I' m coming! | |
| For too long I put up with your lies, | |
| And your lame alibis | |
| No more, no more! | |
| For too long you kept me in the dark, | |
| I won' t let you break my heart | |
| No more, no more! | |
| I' m calling my girlfriends, | |
| They' re all telling me move on, move on! | |
| Girl, it just ain' t working! | |
| So be out by the weekend | |
| Pack up all your | |
| I' m gone, I' m gone, cause you just don' t deserve it! | |
| Hook | |
| I' m so wrong to think that I would change | |
| I will let you run your game no more, no more! | |
| I was so wrong to get a second chance | |
| But I finally understand, no, no, no! | |
| I' m calling my girlfriends! | |
| I' m calling my girlfriends, | |
| They' re all telling me move on, move on! | |
| Girl, it just ain' t working! | |
| So be out by the weekend | |
| Pack up all your | |
| I' m gone, I' m gone, cause you just don' t deserve it! | |
| Hook |
| Intro: | |
| Out, coming out | |
| I' m coming out, hey! | |
| Out, coming out | |
| I' m coming out, hey! | |
| IJJY AZA, yeah then a nigga like moaning to the EA | |
| All my exes mad cause they was playing, | |
| So I hit my home girls and told ' em I can' t stay in. | |
| Spotlight stuck on me, that' s how it seems | |
| Stepping out, Diana Ross, no Supremes | |
| See it took about an hour just to fit into these jeans | |
| And I don' t see no end or future or what it seems. | |
| I bet you' re wishing that you had me back | |
| And knowing my frame down when you catch a track | |
| So, could you please tell anyone to catch a stack? | |
| And I heard that the new girl that you have is whack. | |
| I' ve been where... what you holler them about? | |
| Money talk, keep quiet, baby, let your dollar shine | |
| I' ve got what you want, bet I' m never running out | |
| Checking in, there is space in the Benz, I' m coming out! | |
| Hook: | |
| I' m coming out, I' ve got my girls tonight | |
| It' s time we take control! | |
| Baby, you' re coming! | |
| I' m coming out, I' ve got my girls tonight | |
| It' s time we take control! | |
| I' m coming! | |
| For too long I put up with your lies, | |
| And your lame alibis | |
| No more, no more! | |
| For too long you kept me in the dark, | |
| I won' t let you break my heart | |
| No more, no more! | |
| I' m calling my girlfriends, | |
| They' re all telling me move on, move on! | |
| Girl, it just ain' t working! | |
| So be out by the weekend | |
| Pack up all your | |
| I' m gone, I' m gone, cause you just don' t deserve it! | |
| Hook | |
| I' m so wrong to think that I would change | |
| I will let you run your game no more, no more! | |
| I was so wrong to get a second chance | |
| But I finally understand, no, no, no! | |
| I' m calling my girlfriends! | |
| I' m calling my girlfriends, | |
| They' re all telling me move on, move on! | |
| Girl, it just ain' t working! | |
| So be out by the weekend | |
| Pack up all your | |
| I' m gone, I' m gone, cause you just don' t deserve it! | |
| Hook |