From a Distance - Russ

I’ve been outta state

You’ve been stuck in yours

It’s not personal

When you call me and I ignore you, damn

I’m just tryna detach, detach

I rarely ever get time to relax

But when I do I’m just tryna rejuvenate, meditate

But I fuck with you from a distance (yeah, oh)

I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)

I fuck with you from a distance

You want me to free time

To talk to you, but I

Only talk to you when I got free time

I guess that’s the difference

Between Ms. and Mrs

You lookin' for someone who’s got time

But I fuck with you from a distance (yeah, oh)

I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)

I fuck with you from a distance

Yeah, she don’t really care about the fame or the dollars

She be bad as fuck in a hoodie and some joggers

I be on the road ignoring all her FaceTimes

Not tryna break hearts, but I’m on my break time

I just did tours non-stop

Had girls on all fours and on top

I had sisters, I had cousins doin' freak shit

Now I’m tryna chill, smoke weed, make these hits

I know I promised

But sometimes shit pops up when you’re poppin'

Damn, I know we text a lot

When I see you, best believe we having sex a lot

Connect the dots

Before you try and draw conclusions

Love is feeling like it’s all illusions

I’m still young, lemme go through my phases

Lemme adjust, girl, I just got famous

But I fuck with you from a distance (yeah, oh)

I fuck with you from a distance (yeah)

I fuck with you from a distance