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Phabo - Out of Touch Lyrics



Phabo - Out of Touch Lyrics
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[ Featuring Shaé Universe ]

Calling you soon as I get off
You hit me on my break but I was working
It didn't work in my favor, so I'm calling you later
I'm praying that you stayed up, baby
How long are we gon' pretend that we can do long distance?
Say you gon' give it to nobody else but me, yeah
You know that I'll be a good boy for you surely
And I'll be knocking at your door when my tour ends

Boy you know I ain't tryna wait for tour
You give me attention but I still need more
How can I find the words to say
Out of sight and I'm out the way, I tried
You weren't even concerned
Who gon' give me comfort now?
I pray for the best, whatever comes next, hope it's worth it

Can't feel you, I'm out of touch
I hate thinking way too much
Still learning to trust my gut
This distance making it rough
Too many lonely nights
When you gon' book a flight to London?
Another lonely night in London

Can't expect me to be two places at once
But then how do you expect me to take that as enough?
I called your +44, four times last night
You didn't wanna speak to me (couldn't call me back)
Now hold up, you know I'm eight hours ahead
Sleeping lonely in this bed

Can't feel you, I'm out of touch
I hate thinking way too much
Still learning to trust my gut
This distance making it rough
Too many lonely nights
When you gon' book a flight to London?
I'm 'bout to book my flight to London

Can't feel you, I'm out of touch
I hate thinking way too much
Still learning to trust my gut
This distance making it rough
Too many lonely nights
When you gon' book a flight to London?
Another lonely night in London

Can't feel you
Can't feel you
Out of touch, oh
Touch
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Calling you soon as I get off
You hit me on my break but I was working
It didn't work in my favor, so I'm calling you later
I'm praying that you stayed up, baby
How long are we gon' pretend that we can do long distance?
Say you gon' give it to nobody else but me, yeah
You know that I'll be a good boy for you surely
And I'll be knocking at your door when my tour ends

Boy you know I ain't tryna wait for tour
You give me attention but I still need more
How can I find the words to say
Out of sight and I'm out the way, I tried
You weren't even concerned
Who gon' give me comfort now?
I pray for the best, whatever comes next, hope it's worth it

Can't feel you, I'm out of touch
I hate thinking way too much
Still learning to trust my gut
This distance making it rough
Too many lonely nights
When you gon' book a flight to London?
Another lonely night in London

Can't expect me to be two places at once
But then how do you expect me to take that as enough?
I called your +44, four times last night
You didn't wanna speak to me (couldn't call me back)
Now hold up, you know I'm eight hours ahead
Sleeping lonely in this bed

Can't feel you, I'm out of touch
I hate thinking way too much
Still learning to trust my gut
This distance making it rough
Too many lonely nights
When you gon' book a flight to London?
I'm 'bout to book my flight to London

Can't feel you, I'm out of touch
I hate thinking way too much
Still learning to trust my gut
This distance making it rough
Too many lonely nights
When you gon' book a flight to London?
Another lonely night in London

Can't feel you
Can't feel you
Out of touch, oh
Touch
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Writer: Prince Graham, Malik Sanders, Sharon Kandudi Ogo-Uzodike
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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Performed By: Phabo
Featuring: Shaé Universe
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Prince Graham, Malik Sanders, Sharon Kandudi Ogo-Uzodike

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