Gone

[Intro: Bryson Tiller]
Gone
It's all gone
The peace and the romancin', it's all gone
Think it was long lasting, it's all gone
Blink, it was so fast and it's all gone
It's all gone

[Verse 1: Kiana Ledé, Bryson Tiller]
Said we would say goodbye (Goodbye)
Think it's about that time
This shit is cuttin' too deep
Can't handle too many strings
Startin' to pull out the bad in me

[Chorus: Kiana Ledé]
No lust, no touch
Something got between us
Now it's (Now it's), too much (Too much)
Keep comin' back to it
Over and over again
Run out of love, till we don't have enough (Uh, yeah)
And it's so good until it's gone (Uh, yeah, uh, yeah)
Till we can't tell what page we on (Uh, yeah, uh, yeah)
We got no choice but to move on (Uh, yeah, uh, yeah)
It be so good until it's gone

[Verse 2: Kiana Ledé]
Gettin' too tired to trip
And now we all out of tricks
Either we ride or we dip
We can't keep on livin' this way
And wait for something to change
How we so close but so far away?

[Chorus: Kiana Ledé]
No lust, no touch
Something got between us
Now it's (Now it's), too much (Too much)
Keep comin' back to it over and over again (Over again)
Run out of love, till we don't have enough

[Verse 3: Bryson Tiller]
Even though it's all bad, baby, I'm not trippin'
Tellin' all the business, mind if I chime in it?
Why your friends givin' you the high five?
Let me tell my side, with it, girl, I tried but I'm finished
Mouth wide, full of grime, I'm a hygienist
I lost, I'm tryna stall but at what cost?
Boss won't let me take no more days off till my debt is paid off
And so I'm in here tryna let the pain off, tryin' not to sound bitter
The thing is, sufferin' and pain came with it, so I'm livin' with a stain
I'm with you though you feel like it's a given, but it ain't
Like pearlescent paint, should be switchin' in the rain
Girl, let the tears drain, strange, how you think that givin' you my name is feedin' my ego
Put you on this plane, let me get you out of Heathrow
Takin' you to Spain now we here without the S, not we feelin' our best
Blessings to the kids, yeah, they keep us in a mesh
I feel like we related, you my blood, you my flesh, ma
Ain't no tellin' where we at now, that we headed separate ways when it jet
When I leave, please, girl, don't interject

[Outro: Bryson Tiller]
Gone
Bitch, I don't give a fuck if he was a Gemini sun, Gemini moon, Gemini Jupiter, bitch, stay the fuck away from me