[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Ya know I got a lot of things I wanna say
I know you got a lot of secrets in the bank
You ain't fucking with me ever since I blew up on your page
Said you a fan, I don't feel like you a friend
So I'm picking up the pen wonder how this shit'll lay
Prolly in the Four Seasons with your head
On a pillow in the bed with some ice and a Hen'
Incense feelin' zen
Drop a couple singles now and then
I'm prophecizing on it
You think I'm thirsty I just know I want it
You got the juice and everybody notice
Yeah I invest a lot of time ya notice
Ya notice

[Bridge]
Misunderstood
Ya follow but, you won't walk
It's all good hoping that you warm up
Think ya need good loving for the closure
Kiss ya like I'm post ta
[Verse 1]
I'm the worst at expressing myself
I think the melodies help
Keep it one hunnid my only mission is making you melt
You started texting in caps
Don't think you know how that felt
You was defensive from the jump
The lol it don't help
Maybe I'm a distraction to you
Maybe I'm up in ya mind
Maybe you reread the text
Maybe you thought of replying
Maybe you think I'm a force that will slow you down from the grind
Maybe you get to this point in the verse block me and cry
I hope you don't tho
Want you to have reflection in mind
Sometimes it's not easy being honest with someone you admire
Cuz you an artist like me, and I'm an artist like you
I know it's lonely at times that's why I'm texting in blue
You unfamiliar with love, and a conditional mouse
After everything I been through I pour it out like a spout
Pure intentions at heart, and it manifest through the mouth
But, I'ma seem suspicious nowadays these n***as is foul
And it don't help that I'm pretty
It's not conceited it's witty
Tryna pull up to your city, get your location and fu- chill
I can't help, but to picture you on my journey
But, if I wake up and I'm blocked at least I know you heard me
[Chorus]
Ya know I got a lot of things I wanna say
I know you got a lot of secrets in the bank
You ain't fucking with me ever since I blew up on your page
Said you a fan, I don't feel like you a friend
So I'm picking up the pen wonder how this shit'll lay
Prolly in the Four Seasons with your head
On a pillow in the bed with some ice and a Hen'
Incense feelin' zen
Drop a couple singles now and then
I'm prophecizing on it
You think I'm thirsty I just know I want it
You got the juice and everybody notice
Yeah I invest a lot of time ya notice
Ya notice

[Post Chorus]
You were just a girl I wanted to notice me
Now I'm in my camera roll deleting our history
I guess long distance is to blame
I guess long distance is to blame