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kd nelley - distance lyrics

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[verse]
i miss spending my time with you
i wonder, do i ever cross your mind
do you
regret that all the sh-t we been through
all the sh-t that you fin do
all the sh-t we went to
i’m just asking do you
cuz’ d-mn
where i’m at, my heart is so cold
cuz’ i gave my sh-t to you and you left me alone
d-mn
well f-ck it. guess i’m on my on
but don’t come sitting’ on the bench when i ball like a pro, yeah
together forever that was the goal
i was high off your love, i was feenin’ another dose
hated they admired the flow
on snap singing my songs
so f-ck it. when i make it, i’ll have your friends come sing along n-gga
in the booth, got me writing singing these songs for ya
and when you hear it, you probably deny the song’s for ya
but it’s for you, it’s never in a disguise for ya
cuz’ i was the one who would fight and do and die for ya
my pride, i throw that sh-t to the side for ya
was in your lane, was never switchin’ these sides on ya
yeah, what don’t you get?
we’ve been tryna work it out but we be doing the same ol’ sh-t
so they say the distance k!lled us, man that’s probably so
but you was quick to leave so there goes the door
and we ended in separate lanes
so really, what do i say
i’m out. come catch me on the wave
i said, come catch me on the wave man i’m wavey
i know you didn’t but right now i feel you played me
and all the texts that you sent had me craving
what happened to that n-gga? i’m beast, he tried to tame me
and i hate being this rude with ya
i mean, i’m tryna keep it cool with ya
i mean i don’t want nothin’ to do
f-ck it man
i’m just so in love with ya
but i cannot say that right now cuz’ right now i’m coolin’
and your mama still texting me askin’ how i’m doin’
well to be honest ex mama, i’m really f-ckin’ clueless
how your son could throw away us, how could he do this
well d-mn. i guess your son is f-ckin’ foolish
cuz’ i was known to fight for him, i get f-ckin’ ruthless
and now i’m cruisin in a foreign and it’s f-ckin’ roofless
you take l’s when you dub me n-gga, this is what you losin’
yea
taking l’s to think that we can fix this
cuz now you posted on the snap, snapping’ with different b-tches
they call you daddy in the vids, they giving you kisses
it’s cool. i fell in love but i never be trippin’
yea
i’m in the booth wit all these different n-ggas
and it’s nothing intimate we just focused on spittin’
yea i’m focused on benjis while you focused on b-tches
call me curry cuz’ it’s unlikely that i’m gone be missin’
you, i’m done



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