(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)