So Far (Gone)

I don't know what to give you, I feel like no matter what I send you screenshots, nothing, you don't believe me and I understand because I deleted the messages, I deleted stuff, but I deleted it because there's something that means nothing to me, that's not somebody that I'm with, we were friends and I just don't answer anymore, I don't answer anymore, I don't, I'm going out the door I'm going out the door In a new crib up in the sticks now In the old stu, future love sex sounds Didn't have a clue of what I'm going through Went through demolition, I would break it down just for you There's another cyph, I was running laps here for you Brought some life out to you Cut a slice out for you Brought you to the table, you were spending chicken on some food Come to think about it, never settled in with the crew Still I guess it's too too fresh for you to even think about it You out with your ex and acting like I dream about it Oh ya'll just friends, you couldn't even scheme about it If I didn't know you wouldn't even speak about it The disrespect so straight to my face, I'm doing it too I'm in the booth fixing my plate, I think I need two F*ck it think I need me a few I was running low on energy I put it to you, so now I'm Gone Reaching for my soul I can't let this go Feel so far from home Take me for my own I'm gone I'm gone Feel so far from home I don't even know Got me feeling hotter than a Pisces I've been moving quiet like a warm breeze Ain't nobody fresher in a white tee I seem to multiply when you defy me Why you say you need me when you need out Why you say you in when you been out Why you switch my words like they fall out How you want to play then just back out, guess it's loss of interest You switch your attention to something that can never manage I'll take it to my advantage, well We will see 'bout that in time, I wish you would be mine right now But it ain't feel real What's the real deal, walking out in high heels Had you in my room going back and forth how we feel Now time froze, messages in my notes Want to take it to the beach all the way to Cabo So she follow, she a butterfly, but she sing like a swallow Look me in the eyes, but the lies made me hollow Think she need an Oscar, a stage at Apollo I've been praying more, I've been drinking less I've been smoking weed, I ain't even stressed Style is bulletproof, I don't need a vest I'll hit you with a text when I'm on next Gone (I'm gone) Gone (I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone) I'm gone (gone, gone, gone) Gone (I'm gone, I'm gone) Feels so far from home (gone, gone, gone) Reaching for my soul (my soul, my soul) I can't let this go Feels so far from home You don't even know From home Gone Gone Gone From home Gone, gone, gone So far