Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Million Miles, artist - Mansionz. Album song Mansionz, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 23.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bear Trap
Song language: English
A Million Miles |
Yeah, yeah |
Alright |
Had a flashback, that perfume (yeah) |
Flip you in the bed and you grabbed me soon |
You’re in the backseat of a taxi, angry at me |
'Cause I didn’t help you patch your wounds |
Whose fault is that? |
I text you, you call me back |
I don’t pick up, I text you back |
And now the energy is gone, so the sex is wack (woo) |
That’s so tragic, that’s so bad |
I’m gon' hurt you, all you have (yeah) |
Achey heart, Miley’s dad (ayy) |
You want something you can’t have |
You want me to hold you, I’ll never stay |
I’m chasing a feeling I could describe as great |
If you’re looking for me, you know where I’ll be |
A million miles away |
Just come to the hotel, park it valet |
Don’t think 'bout the future, let’s just be here today |
'Cause this time tomorrow, you know where I’ll be |
A million miles away |
All I wanna do is get this paper, spend it with my bros |
All you wanna do is take vacation trips, move with my flow |
All the shit you do seems very extra, girl, can you be cool? |
Calm down with that mixing up the alcohol and Xanax too |
And I meet a thousand girls every time I’m on tour |
I got security just to show them the door |
My shit don’t stink and my future incredible |
I think I’m next and my team think the same and so |
You want me to hold you, I’ll never stay |
I’m chasing a feeling I could describe as great |
If you’re looking for me, you know where I’ll be |
A million miles away |
Just come to the hotel, park it valet |
Don’t think 'bout the future, let’s just be here today |
'Cause this time tomorrow, you know where I’ll be |
A million miles away |
I’ve gave you wounds and you tell me that they will never heal |
I got your perfume stuck up on my fuckin' sweatshirt still |
Whatever, you’ll remember, I know you’ll pretend it’s real |
You always had that cold-ass Michigan December feel |
And I do not mean that last line as a compliment |
You smile a lot, but I could tell yo' ass is not content |
And I’ll agree that this September has been very strange |
I’ve been lookin' in my mind and seen some scary things |
Like that interestin' moment when the love stopped |
Came as sudden as the dumpin' when the drums dropped |
I moved away to a city where the summer stops |
You text me that your iPod still up in my glove box |
That’s just a play to spin me back into your web again |
Your friends been puttin' stupid shit into your head again |
So cue the cryin', cue the drugs, cue the masquerade |
You were quittin' and I dumped you, now we’re back again |
I’m back in D-Town for the night, here’s the scenario |
I’m writin' at my hotel desk, I’m thinkin' very slow |
There’s a female in my bed that I barely know |
I just put her in my verse, that shit is very dope |
I call you on the phone and proceed to say somethin' dumb |
To see if I can feel somethin' other than fuckin' numb |
You say you realize I’m the thing that you’ve been runnin' from |
I tell you, «Baby, join the club, that’s all I’ve ever done» |
Red wine, red roses, breakup, stripper pushin' molly pills |
I asked you not to call me, we both know you prolly will |
You cut me places no one sees, I know your style of play |
Fuck this city, I’m gon' move a million miles away |
I mean at first, you’re gonna pretend to forget about her |
You know, I’d call her, I don’t know, whatever |
But then, eventually, you really will forget about her |
But what if she comes back first? |
See, that’s the thing is somehow they know not to come back until you really |
forget |