Onefour, The Kid LAROI & Imogen Heap - Distant Strangers

You say too late to start, got your heart in a headlockI don't believe any of itYou say too late to start with your heart in a headlockYou know you're better than thisTwistin' my words and bringin' up the past, baby, you know that you better than thatI don't got time to deal with the drama, I walk to Chanel and I got you a bagI promise that I woulda never got involved if I knew I would get so attachedI promise that I woulda never hit the road if I knew that you weren't comin' backWas it too much to ask for? You know that I had yaYou know that I woulda did anythingAnything that you asked for, you know that I had yaI know that you knew I'd give everythingAy, stressin', quit stressin', you should already know how I'm steppin'Sayin' you want love for the essence, this time, I'll be the one to address itNo ABC's, but I got that D for your efforts, Van Cleef for the necklaceBring that voice for the trenches, so tell me, what's your preference? (Preference)I'ma keep my cool if you stay composed, and when your boy gets homeI don't wanna hear no chat 'bout hos, if you ain't got proof then leave it aloneI'm on the road tryna keep us afloat while you want space and a reason to growIf things are best left kept on the low, then I think you should leave that after the toneWas it too much to ask for? You know that I had yaYou know that I woulda did anythingAnything that you asked for, you know that I had yaI know that you knew I'd give everythingAy, see, I woulda done anything for you, now you won't pick up when I call you (what?)It was late night textin' 'til we're yawnin', nowadays, I'm overthinkin' 'til the mornin'Switched up and turned without a warnin', better let my heart forever bleed (LAROI)Two distant strangers like magicians, never knew them tricks were up your sleeve (whoo)Ay, I'm sick of this back and forth, stop, it's startin' to get contagiousI had to put the bridges out you burned, what I felt inside woulda been outrageousStop actin', pick up and leave, that shit catfish, poor performanceWhat's your number? Please don't contact, buzz you up so I can call that a boredomYeah, come tell me, what do you want it? Yeah, tell me like, what do you need? (Uh-huh)French tip when you doin' your feet, new LV when you fly overseas (nyoom)Call a plumber, 'cause I made him leak, been swimmin' 'cause I'm in the deepDon't call me, you already know bitch, I'm on the road, and you for the streets, gangUh, you're gone and ain't shit the sameI guess were on different things, I guess now we're distant strangers, uhYou said there's no one to blameBut I was not the one to changeGuess I was not the one to save youYou were my everythingNow I regret everythingI wanted you here with me, but you didn't want thatI'm doin' anythingI don't know who's bed you're inI wanted you here with me butIt was too much to ask for, you know that I had yaYou know that I woulda did anythingAnything that you asked for, you know that I had yaI know that you knew I'd give everything