From a Distance Songtext
von Russ
From a Distance Songtext
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
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
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