"Long Way Home" lyrics

I can't feel a thing but my heartbeat
I can't find my drugs or my car keys
Tryna leave this club in a hurry
But I can't find my phone or my car keys
Guess I'll go the long way home
Guess I'll go the long way home

Yo, club full of smoke and mist
Come roll a spliff
This is total bliss
Moan when I hold your hips
Hit notes like a vocalist
I gave you loads of tips
Made your little bro go legit
Live fast, die young? Nah, old and rich
In the south of France, new sun-seeker
Models tryna dance like Dua Lipa
Coming up fast, then I'm like Eureka
Casamigos going by the litre
Brixton, Shoreditch, Camden life
No pics, please, 'cause I'm camera shy
VIP, and we brung the vibes
Changed her mind, I just act surprised

I can't feel a thing but my heartbeat
I can't find my drugs or my car keys
Tryna leave this club in a hurry
But I can't find my phone or my car keys
Guess I'll go the long way home
Guess I'll go the long way home

Yo, clouds on the ceiling
That blouse too revealing
It's loud and it's heaving
Shout if you're speaking
Act like I curve you
Act like I don't deserve you
Life on the frontline
Let you down one time
Sun's up, we leaving
The club's still jumping, yo, I'm peaking
Studio, kids, flights, meetings
We all need something to believe in
Scroll down through my recents
Can't be going out every weekend
I bought me some Ralph in a medium
And rented a house for the season

I can't feel a thing but my heartbeat
I can't find my drugs or my car keys
Tryna leave this club in a hurry
But I can't find my phone or my car keys
Guess I'll go the long way home
Guess I'll go the long way home