Fortworth

I'm gettin' booked in Little Rock, Arkansas

New Haven, Connecticut, and places where they probably still fly the Confederate

I'm all alone in the United States of America

And who's, who's back at home takin' care of ya?

Bus rides, I'm countin' LaQuintas out the window

Tough times, people love to act like we ain't been through those

The AC is broken, my hotel, it's hot as hell

Runnin' outta sodas, I might walk to Circle K by myself

Experimental drugs that don't help

I'm pourin' up a four by myself

Tunechi got some drank and I might help myself

I'll be home soon, least that's what I tell myself, until then

Don't let your friends turn you against

Me and convince you the time that we spent

Wasn't worth nothin', didn't mean what it meant

'Cause it did (it did)

It meant the world to me

It meant the world to me

It meant the world to me

Ay

That bitch is so bold, she don't want my autograph

She don't even want my children, she just want a Audi

Or else she's a villain

That bitch got nerves on her

That bitch got curves on her

I'm out in the 'burbs, I'm out in the club lookin' for you

Yeen checkin' the word, no, I'm only checkin' for you, ay, ay

I'm missin' (missin', missin')

The long distance

Starts to feel like I'm dissin', dissin' you

Make me out be the villain 'cause it's killin' you

It hurts me too, not seein' you

Don't let your friends turn you against

Me and convince you the time that we spent

Wasn't worth nothin', didn't mean what it meant

'Cause it did (it did, oh)

It meant the world to me

It meant the world to me

It meant the world to me

Baby