(Chorus / Chauncie Jo)
Never too far
From where you are
I'll be, right where you need me
You can call me home
A place to rest your bones
When all is said and done
(1st Verse)
She got me feeling like Im waiting in a prison
Anticipating occasions where we can get it in
Miss Thing
You was looking like bliss
This ring is for you
I wanna show you that every word true
I mean, why on earth would I lie about this?
I don't want you to leave go out and ride around pissed
You ain't gotta go to the bar with your clubbing friends
Getting drunk talking bout you gon never find love again, nah!
It's not about that
It ain't no reason why we can't meet up from season to season
Believe me this is me trying
If I'm lying I'm dying so you can take it to the bank for whatever it's worth
Better or worse
It's a, gift and a curse
Promise you'll I'll be rich before I'm stiff in the dirt
Yeah you live and you learn
I just know I'm in it with her
She by my side with me
She super vibe with me
Always down to ride with me
And she don't jive with me
She hella truthful
The whole kit-n-kaboodle
It's kinda wicked like voodoo
And she only worried bout me and never what you do
I'ma have to wife her cuz shawty is looking too true
Yeah she the Who's Who
I'm feeling too smooth
Swear I don't know how in the hell that I ever pulled you
But I know I'm going back out on a tour soon and I'm hoping that I don't lose you
Boo
(Chorus)
(2nd Verse)
Now I'm back out on the road where it's cold
And I don't even know where I'm going
All I know is I just wanna be alone in my zone
Cuz I'm feeling far away from a face I call home
No I ain't mistaken I ain't talking bout the place
Even if it was a problem it's probably going to waste cuz, we ain't never there
Always on the grind for the money
Tryna leave our loved ones a little something but, that's another story
Pushing through the pain to the glory
Cuz I know I'm gonna wake up one morning looking right in your eyes
Reflecting on the past as we grow together
Yeah, baby, look how well we go together
I can see us on the cover of them magazines
I can see you under the covers attacking me
We get it in on them holidays
We in a log cabin somewhere in the mountains, hundred miles away
From all the bullsh**
And all the drama too
She ain't really with all that hating your baby mama do
She ain't gotta fade it or take it you know what I'ma do
Put us up in the lap of some luxury like f** with me
Ugh!
Oh what you thought it won't Toxsick?
Aww naw you know I got it locked kid
And you can't take nothing from me cuz I know she gon wait for me buddy no it ain't bout the distance
(Chorus)