I've been out of state
You been stuck in yours
Its not personal
You call me than i ignore you then
I'm just tryna detach
I rarely ever get time to relax
When I do i'm tryna rejuvenate, meditate
But I fuck with you from a distance
(yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance
(yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance
You want me to free time
To talk you but I
Only talk to you when I got free time
I guess thats the difference between this and mrs
You looking for someone who has time
But I fuck with you from a distance
(yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance
(yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance
Yeah, she don't really care about the fame or the dolla's
She be bad as fuck in some hoodie and some joggers
I be on the road ignoring all the Facetimes
Not tryna break calls, 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, doing freak shit
Not I'm tryna chill, smoke weed, make music
I know I promised, but sometimes shit pops up when you poppin' xan
I know we text a lot
When I see you, best believe we havin' sex a lot
Connect the dots
If we tryna draw conclusions
Love is feeling like its all an illusion
Still young let me go through my phases
Let me adjust, girl I just got famous
But I fuck with you from a distance
(yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance
(yeah)
I fuck with you from a distance
Writer(s): Russell Vitale
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