Rich The Kid - Too Gone lyrics

{Intro – Khalid} No, oh, mm-mm-mm-mm, yea {Chorus – Khalid & Rich The Kid} Ooh, I’m sorry if I missed your call Lately I’m just tripping off this alcohol I’m not really used to you calling me back But I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “way too gone” And I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “way too gone” And I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “way too gone” I’m not really used to you calling me back But I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “hold up, what” {Verse 1 – Rich The Kid} Way too gone, too many shots of Patrón “what” She wanna ride in a Maybach home “skrrt” Pa**ed out, I can’t pick up the phone “brrt” I don’t call back, I got Tourettes “what” She want Chanel and all that “huh” Might f-ck her one time and I fall back “huh” She think I’m in love, what you call that? “yuh, yuh” Thinking too much, I been sipping “sipping” Said that she thought I was different “what” I want that money, go get it “go get it, go get it, yuh” Ain’t buy her Cartier’ “huh” She bad as hell but she can’t get a dollar “yuh” Might call you tomorrow “‘morrow” With three freaks and they all tryna swallow “woo” Flexing up, no departure “flex” Got a bi-ch gon’ ride for me “bi-ch” But might f-ck yo’ bi-ch on a Snapchat “Snapchat” Pa** her around, she a nat nat “whoa” Really not used to you calling me “calling me” I’m in love with the coupe “coupe” She too bougie, get the boot “bougie” Too gone on the juice “rich” {Chorus – Khalid & Rich The Kid} Ooh, I’m sorry if I missed your call Lately I’m just tripping off this alcohol I’m not really used to you calling me back But I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “way too gone” And I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “way too gone” And I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “way too gone” I’m not really used to you calling me back But I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “huh, huh” {Verse 2 – Rich The Kid} Taking a bottle, I’m outta here “what” She blow up my phone, I don’t care “brrt” Ask if I’m high, I’m like, “Hell yeah” “hell yeah” Pull up to my crib with no underwear “skrrt” Hold up, bi-ch, I’m a star “bi-ch” Foreign swerve, don’t push it to start “swerve” Shawty, you smart “smart, ooh” Ooh, she a model but she can’t get the part “whoa” Couple tequilas “tequilas” F-ck yo’ mamacita “‘cita, ‘cita” Right when I meet her “meet her, meet her” Chanel on my feet “yuh” Maybach with curtains “‘tains” She tryna hop in “in” Bi-ch, I’m blocking “yuh” They keep on calling “whoa” She wanna f-ck on my wrist “wrist, ice” It’s lit “it’s lit” Bi–hes, they taking they pics “pics, pics” I’m rich “rih’” I slur when I slip a little I got two bi–hes and I’m in the middle “whoa” Came up from a nickel “nickel” That’s your girl, got her on a rental “bi-ch” {Chorus – Khalid} Ooh, I’m sorry if I missed your call Lately I’m just tripping off this alcohol I’m not really used to you calling me back But I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “way too gone” And I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “way too gone” And I’m way too gone and I’m out of it “way too gone” I’m not really used to you calling me back But I’m way too gone and I’m out of it