Gone (with Bryson Tiller)

Gone
It's all gone
Peace and the romancing, it's all gone
Think it was long lasting, it's all gone
Blink, it was so fast and it's all gone
It's all gone

Said we would say goodbye (goodbye)
Think it's about that time
Our love is cutting too deep
Can't handle too many strings
Starting to pull out the bad in me

No lust, no touch, something got between us
Now it's (now it's), too much (too much), keep coming back to it
Over and over again
Run out of love 'til we don't have enough (ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)

And it's so good until it's gone (ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
'Til we can't tell what page we on (ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
We got no choice but to move on (ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
It be so good until it's gone

Getting too tired to trip and now we all out of tricks
Either we ride or we dip
We can't keep living this way
And wait for something to change
How we so close but so far away?

No lust, no touch, something got between us
Now it's (now it's), too much (too much), keep coming back to it
Over and over again (over again)
Run out of love 'til we don't have enough

Even though it's all bad, baby, I'm not trippin'
Tellin' all the business, mind if I chime in it?
Why your friends giving you the high five?
Let me tell my side with it, girl, I tried but I'm finished
Mouth wide, full of grime, I'm a hygienist
I lost, I'm tryna stall but at what cost?
Boss won't let me take no more days off

'Til my debt is paid off
And so I'm in here tryna let the pain off
Trying not to sound bitter
The thing is suffering in pain came with it
So I'm living with a stain
I'm with you, know you feel like it's a given but it ain't
Like pearlescent paint - be switchin' in the rain
Girl, let the tears drain

Strange, how you think that giving you my name is feeding my ego
Put you on this plane, let me get you out of Heathrow
Taking you to Spain, now we here without the S, not feelin' our best
Blessings to the kids, yeah, they keep us in a mesh
I feel like we related, you my blood, you my flesh, ma
Ain't no telling where we at now
That we headed separate ways when it jet
When I leave, girl, please don't interject

Gone

Bitch, I don't give a fuck if he was a Gemini sun, Gemini moon, Gemini Jupiter
Bitch, stay the fuck away from me



Credits
Writer(s): Khris Riddick Tynes, Bryson Tiller, Kiana Brown, Leon Thomas, Tavon Thompson, Tre'von Waters
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