Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Another Day Gone’ by A Boogie wit da Hoodie. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of A Boogie wit da Hoodie or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
On Goyard luggages, I’m blowin’ your budget
How you gon’ tell me I’m bugging when I came from nothing?
Even if you don’t love me, don’t change for nothing
But why wouldn’t you love me?
You keep some lighters in your bag
Couple of grams in my lap and we’ll keep grooving
You keep wasting your time worried ’bout
Worried ’bout another day gone, you’re tired
But you got God on your side, so you keep moving
You keep wastin’ your time rightin’ your wrongs
Another day gone, another day gone
If I ever call you my baby, girl, I mean you’re really my baby
And I can’t, can’t even stop
Thinkin’ ’bout you, I’m addicted, I swear I ain’t even tripping
‘Cause you could’ve been (yeah)
Bartendin’, you could’ve been stripping or even (yeah)
Out here, fucking somebody just to get even
‘Cause no matter where I go, you think I’m cheating
I know you miss me girl, ’cause my diamonds shine bright like the moonlight, yeah
You ain’t gotta catch a red eye, fly anytime, yeah
It’s only one flight away, you can spend the night, yeah
I could treat you right, I swear I’ll treat you right, yeah
You don’t even try no more, just write me
I’m a private jet flying nigga, invite me
Sent you heart eyes but you never responded
Never wrote back but I seen you typing
You keep some lighters in your bag
Couple of grams in my lap and we’ll keep grooving
You keep wasting your time worried ’bout
Worried ’bout another day gone, you’re tired
But you got God on your side, so you keep moving
You keep wastin’ your time rightin’ your wrongs
Another day gone, another day gone
Another day gone, another day gone, mm, mm
I know you stay up in your bag
You got a couple of bands in your stash
But you feel like you’re losing
Feel like you’re losing your mind, so sad
Why is that?
Another day gone and you’re tired
And you need love in your life, so you keep moving
Picking and choosing those guys
Out of your mind (so sad), another day’s gone
You keep some lighters in your bag (uh-huh)
Couple of grams in my lap (yeah) and we’ll keep grooving
You keep wasting your time worried ’bout
Worried ’bout another day gone, you’re tired
But you got God on your side, so you keep moving
You keep wastin’ your time rightin’ your wrongs
Another day gone, another day gone