Another Day Gone (feat. Khalid)

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

Sent 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're 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