FAR FETCHED

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Leon Thomas] I keep giving and giving You keep taking and never forgiving When you gon' grow up and put it behind us Paid for my mistakes in Benzes and diamonds 250 fronted like you was my artist 5g just to cross the Atlantic We sat in silence for almost two hours You scrolled your phone and we fucked when we landed Oh, I was gon' come through for you Had to spin the block for you Had to spin the block and let you by my sight 'Cause once you belong to me, you belong to me for life Belong to me for life, yeah [Chorus: Leon Thomas] She got dreams of love and marriage But that's far-fetched, far-fetched 'Cause if we don't work out, girl, that's a large check If we don't work out, girl, that's a large check She got dreams of love and marriage But that's far-fetched, far-fetched 'Cause if we don't work out, girl, that's a large check Girl, that's far-fetched [Post-Chorus] Too, too, too, too late, oooh Too, too, too, too late, oooh [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Far-fetched I flew you to Europe, we had rich sex I put you in Hermes and the Balmain First time that you've been on a PJ You complain that you don't fuck with small planes No more Vickie, no La Perla That pussy too expensive, you ain't eating no burgers I ain't ever sent the Uber, I sent you the car service And you still rock the same purses And you still using my Netflix Still stalking my 'Gram, I should get you arrested [Chorus: Leon Thomas] She got dreams of love and marriage But that's far-fetched, far-fetched 'Cause if we don't work out, girl, that's a large check If we don't work out, girl, that's a large check She got dreams of love and marriage But that's far-fetched, far-fetched 'Cause if we don't work out, girl, that's a large check Girl, that's far-fetched [Post-Chorus] Ooh Too, too, too, too late, ooh [Outro: Leon Thomas, Ty Dolla $ign] It's like you don't know what to do, when it's genuine When they walk away from you, I fill the shoes they in It's like you don't know what to do, when it's genuine When they walk away from you, I fill the shoes they in Oh my God, she got dreams of love and marriage
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Credits
- Writers
- Leon Thomas
- Ty Dolla $ign
- Oshi
- Keith Lawson
- Bizzy Crook