作词 : Myles William/Dwayne Carter/Jordan Alexander Johnson/Sampha Sisay

作曲 : Myles William/Dwayne Carter/Jordan Alexander Johnson/Sampha Sisay

Let it all work out, let it all work out

Let it all work out, let it all work out

Let it all work out, let it all work out

Let it all work out, let it all work out

Work out, yeah

I'm in this bitch

Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch

But now I’m in this bitch

Yeah, I'm in this bitch

Tunechi you a genius

Looked in the mirror said

"Don't let the money come between us"

I’m loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience

But **** 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers

I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers

Let It All Work Out - Girl, take this, this that s*** that give a flower color

And some b*tch named Wonder Woman told me not to wonder

The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble

Real shit, look at my candle, still lit

Had to swallow my pride though swear it tastes like spearmint

Big up to my niggas with a strap on 'em

I never turn my back on ’em

Cold niggas act like they cool with ya

But a lot of these niggas be transformers

A lot of these players be bench-warmers

The game ain’t easy, but it's fair, nigga

I’mma sit in this throne so long

'Til it’s a f**king rocking chair nigga

Bad b*tch play with my hair, n*gga

Said Relax Tune baby don't stress out

But I got a lot of sh*t on my mind though

She said, "Let that sh*t work itself out

"Let that sh*t work itself out

C5

Yeah, back in this bitch

Tune you left this bitch

Like you knew this bitch was gon' let your ass back in this bitch

"Let it all work out, let it all work out"

But ain’t nobody else like you in this bitch

"Let it all work out, let it all work out"

"Let it all work out"

Ain’t nobody else like you in this bitch

Cita you a psychic

'Cause you said there be days like this

They want a piece of me, I ain't the one that's serving slices

Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers

Real sh*t, p*ssy niggas on that guilt trip

It'll be on in a heartbeat

You can't hear no p*ssy n*gga's sh*t skip

I fear God, never fear men

Give back, never give in

Beat odds never beat women

Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it

Reach highs, never reach limits

Need minds, I don't need plenty

This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz

When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight

I almost asked her to creep with me

But I was young, and I held my tongue

But with that tongue, I just keep spitting

So it all worked out

And now I'm in this bitch

And life said, "Tune, you knew me for way too long"

I never change, you know I been this bitch

And then she said, "Let it all work out"

"Let it all work out, let it all work out" (Yeah)

"Let it all work out, let it all work out"

Tunechi, you a monster

Looked in the mirror, but you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya

I'm lookin' for that big old smile, full of diamonds

Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'

It read, "I'm sorry for even apologizing"

I tried, comprising and went kamikaze

I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it

I cry, put it to my head and thought about it

Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie

Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered

Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it

Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding

I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me

It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying

God came to my side and we talked about it

He sold me another life and he made a prophet

Yeah, and he said

"Let it all work out" (yeah)

"Let it all work out"

I'm still in this bitch

"Let it all work out"

Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch

"Let it all work out"

Let it all work out (phew)

"Let it all work out"

(But he said, "Remember this:")

"Let it all work out"

"Let it all work out"

"Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch"

"Let it all work out" (yeah)

"Let it all work out"

Let It All Work Out - (And don't forget what I did this, nigga

"Let it all work out"

Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch

"Let it all—"

"Let it all work out" (yeah)

"Let it all work out"

Now I'm out this bitch

"Let it all work out"

I'm out this bitch

"Let it all—"

And it all worked out