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