[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Got this flight to London, I ain't pop no Xans for it
In case you was wonderin', I ain't even plan for it
I just left L.A., barely caught the plane
Fuckin' TSA, swear a nigga ran for it
Ain't used to this fame shit
This you-all-know-my-name-shit
Me, I'm just the same kid
That fucked around and made it
Fucked over my main chick
Damn, she was the main chick
Thinkin' 'bout the game
I shouldn't have played, but I played it

[Chorus: Chris Brown, G-Eazy]
And now I'm missin' your love, I'ma roll up (Oh)
I'm faded once again, I don't know where I am
But I just know I'm driftin' far from you (Ooh)
I'm tryna keep my head strong, but my heart (Woah)
Won't just let me grow away from you
Don't you know we driftin' off, driftin' off?
I know you think that it's my fault we fallin' off
All this hope and disregard, driftin' off
I know you think there ain't no fault that far apart
Ooh, and now I'm missin' your love
(You know, I mean, yeah)
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