[Verse 1]
I don’t really speak about my love-life
Break my heart and you won’t ever get my love-twice
I had somebody tell me once that I don’t love-right
Tried to wash away my pain wit different drugs-I
Was in a different kinda...space
In the stars but ain’t never seen a..wraith
Cuz I’m poppin now he wanna get a..taste
Shoulda known you only want me for my..name
Ain’t no more shirts, so I put em on a chain
That’s the life we live
But you won’t ever see me wylin I’m Ms Tyson kid
Was in the ring, I fought more demons than Mikе Tyson did
I made lane for me bеfore I ever got to license-it
Sweetest little shawty you could meet, but them goons-here
Dior from my jacket to my feet, vvs too-clear
Baby boy he said he want a piece, and he know I got a man but we ain’t speak in bout a week, and I do-care
I think we argue too much
He said I socialize wit rappers and I party too much
He really mad that all his homies really want me too much
When he should focus on the fact that he don’t flaunt me enough and yeah I been-said, you play me and imma step
Want that Double C to wear it right on my left
Imma make a million this summer that’s on the set
I ain’t never met an opp where I did something I regret

[Chorus]
I need time away
I been thinking to myself and I really need some time away
I need space from everyone so I could clear-my-mind
People see the vision but don’t feel-my-grind
So much pain inside and it heals-by-time they say
So I really need some time away
I need time away
I been thinking to myself and I really need some time away
I need space from everyone so I could clear-my-mind
People see the vision but don’t feel-my-grind
So much pain inside and it heals-by-time they say
So I really need some time away

[Verse 2]
If I had time
Would you just wait up while I’m stay right on my grind/Know you a player but I turned you into mine/Ya ex a dub cuz now you rollin wit a dime/Even when I’m bad, I tell everyone I’m fine/(!)Really I had no-choice/(!)Had to go Amiri cuz my haters gave me no-choice/(!)Lucky I ain't pull up to the trenches in a rolls-Royce/(!)Poppin on the gram, when they see me they gotno-voice/(!)Different typa...chick/Shawty talkin out ha face I’ll get her..hit/My opposition pray to God that imma..quit/I got Serena for the necklace and it’s...lit/It be the haters in my comments wanting..pics/So high, I’m in first-class/(!.)Al~most ain’t get to graduate I failed my first-class/Was in my duffel now I wanna get a birk-bag/I took you from ha now ya girl mad/ (so I needddd)

[Chorus]
I need time away
I been thinking to myself and I really need some time away
I need space from everyone so I could clear-my-mind
People see the vision but don’t feel-my-grind
So much pain inside and it heals-by-time they say
So I really need some time away

I need time away
I been thinking to myself and I really need some time away
I need space from everyone so I could clear-my-mind
People see the vision but don’t feel-my-grind
So much pain inside and it heals-by-time they say
So I really need some time away