[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