Almost There - Twelve'Len, Allan Kingdom

Ain’t no way around it

When we both know we don’t deserve this

But she would never leave me no, I, I

I know that you love me

When you keep that grip o’er me, and hold me

But she would never leave me no, I, I

See women I’ve been around

Seem to all have been around

Like a merry-go-round, ayy

Wake up wake up when she rollin' my weed, ayy-yeah

Same when she put it on me, ayy-yeah

Never want me to leave, no no

Fresh off the plane, you know I’ll be right there

Erasing my calls 'cause I’m almost there

And I been gone always

Paris, New York, Cali, I can’t talk some days

Getting to the money just to fall back babe

'Cause I’m almost there, and I’m on my way

Yeah I’m almost there

Wish that I could lay up but a lover on a mission

Call log on empty

When I’m in your walls I’m friendly

Blockin' all your calls like Dikembe

When you get to trippin' on a Wednesday

While my call log on empty

Haven’t hit in long, I’m on suspension

You deserve a little Fendi, all you really want is my attention

Oh, red wine stains on the carpet

Met fame, got a modified archer

Best frame when your body got an arch in it

Less pain when you let me put my heart in it

The best things always came in the darkness

I’ma let you spark it, baby let you spark it

Do it on the floor, all fours, I’m a dog

But I gotta have her home, that’s arson

Erasing my calls 'cause I’m almost there

And I been gone always

Paris, New York, Cali, I can’t talk some days

Getting to the money just to fall back babe

'Cause I’m almost there, and I’m on my way

Yeah I’m almost there

Wish that I could lay up but a lover on a mission

One thing I must say

Yeah my girl crazy 'cause I made her that way

Ain’t always been that way

Life on the road can put you through things

Wake up, brush my teeth, bring that pussy my way

Eggs, fish, grits, out the door in my day

Know you wanna leave but you stayin' in the bed

I, I

And yeah my baby loves me and she perfect

And yeah she wants the whole world, she deserves it

And she would never leave me alone, oh as she calls my phone

Mad 'cause I know I’m gone

Fresh off the plane 'cause I’m almost home

Erasing my calls 'cause I’m almost there

And I been gone always

Paris, New York, Cali, I can’t talk some days

Getting to the money just to fall back babe

'Cause I’m almost there, and I’m on my way

Yeah I’m almost there

Wish that I could lay up but a lover on a mission