From a Distance
I've been out of state
You 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
But I fuck with you from a distance
Yeah, yeah, oh-oh, mm
I fuck with you from a distance
Yeah, yeah
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 Miss and Mrs.
You lookin' for someone who's got time
I fuck with you from a distance
Yeah, yeah, oh-oh, mm
I fuck with you from a distance
Yeah, yeah
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 FaceTimes
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 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, mm
I fuck with you from a distance
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with you from a distance
Autor(es): Russell Vitale
