Missing You

I can’t front girl I did you bad
Reminiscin' with you but even you feel the difference
So I pop a pill or two 'cause here with you is still so distant
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So distant (ayy, ayy, ayy)
So distant
You wanna know what I been on
That story way too long (too long)
Too many models with these bottles of Patrón (yeah)
You know I be in my zone (yeah)
You know I be in the club throwin' duckets, I ain’t buggin'
Who the world fucks with my sound, it ain’t nothin' gotta love it
Spent so much time stressin' shit
When I’m out here ain’t no budget
No excuses, I ain’t tryna change the subject
I don’t do this shit for nothin'
So I pop a pill or two 'cause here with you is still so distant
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So distant (ayy, ayy, ayy)
So distant