A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

Another Day Gone
On Goyard luggages, I'm blowin' your budget How you gon' tell me I'm bugging when I came from nothing? Even if you don't love me, don't change for nothing But why wouldn't you love me? You keep some lighters in your bag Couple of grams in my lap and we'll keep grooving You keep wasting your time worried 'bout⁠— Worried 'bout another day gone, you're tired But you got God on your side, so you keep moving You keep wastin' your time rightin' your wrongs Another day gone, another day gone If I ever call you my baby, girl, I mean you really my baby And I can't (Yeah, yeah), can't even stop Thinkin' 'bout you, I'm addicted, I swear I ain't even tripping 'Cause you could've been (Yeah) Bartendin', you could've been stripping or even (Yeah) Out here fucking somebody just to get even 'Cause no matter where I go, you think I'm cheating And I know you miss me, girl, 'cause my diamonds shine bright like the moonlight, yeah You ain't gotta catch a red-eye, fly anytime, yeah It's only one flight away, you can spend the night, yeah I could treat you right, I swear I'll treat you right, yeah You don't even try no more, just write me I'm a private jet flying nigga, invite me SongtexteSent you heart eyes but you never responded (Never responded) You never wrote back, but I seen you typing You keep some lighters in your bag Couple of grams in my lap and we'll keep grooving You keep wasting your time worried 'bout⁠— Worried 'bout another day gone, you're tired But you got God on your side, so you keep moving You keep wastin' your time rightin' your wrongs Another day gone, another day gone Another day gone, another day gone, mm, mm I know you stay up in your bag You got a couple of bands in your stash, but you feel like you're losing⁠— Feel like you losing your mind, so sad Why is that? Another day gone and you're tired And you need love in your life, so you keep moving Picking and choosing those guys Out of your mind (So sad), another day's gone You keep some lighters in your bag (Uh-huh) Couple of grams in my lap (Yeah) and we'll keep grooving You keep wasting your time worried 'bout⁠— Worried 'bout another day gone, you're tired But you got God on your side, so you keep moving You keep wastin' your time rightin' your wrongs Another day gone, another day gone Aus Songtexte Mania