Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Million Miles , by - Mansionz. Song from the album Mansionz, in the genre R&BRelease date: 23.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bear Trap
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Million Miles , by - Mansionz. Song from the album Mansionz, in the genre R&BA 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 |
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