Lyrics

I've been outta state You've been stuck in yours It's not personal When you call me and I ignore you, damn I'm just tryna detach, detach I rarely ever get time to relax But when I do, I'm just tryna rejuvenate, meditate I fuck with you from a distance, yeah, yeah Oh-oh, hmm I fuck with you from a distance, yeah, yeah I fuck with you from a distance You want me to free time to talk to you But I only talk to you when I got free time I guess that's the difference between Ms. and Mrs You lookin' for someone who's got time I fuck with you from a distance, yeah, yeah Oh-oh, hmm I fuck with you from a distance, yeah, yeah I fuck with you from a distance Yeah, she don't really care about the fame or the dollars She be bad as fuck in a hoodie and some joggers I be on the road ignoring all her FaceTime Not tryna break hearts, but I'm on my break time I just did tours non-stop Had girls on all fours and on top I had sisters, I had cousins doin' freak shit Now I'm tryna chill, smoke weed, make these hits I know I promised But sometimes shit pops up when you're poppin' Damn, I know we text a lot When I see you, best believe we having sex a lot Connect the dots Before you try and draw conclusions Love is feeling like it's all illusions I'm still young, lemme go through my phases Lemme adjust, girl, I just got famous I fuck with you from a distance, yeah, yeah Oh-oh, hmm I fuck with you from a distance, yeah, yeah I fuck with you from a distance
Writer(s): Russell Vitale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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