Lyrics from 12/7/2020 IG Live

[Intro]
Ayy, yee-yee, yee
Woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Big P, PARTY
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Keep my distance, social distance
What you mean? (What you mean?)
I've been tryin', I've been tryin', I've been tryin' (I've been tryin')
Keep my distance, social distance
What you mean? (What you mean?)
I've been tryin', I've been tryin' (uhh)
Tables turned and I love you so much
(Oh woah)
Girl, I've been missing your love (I've been missin' , yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
P-A-R-T-Y, maybe I'm just rich and bitch I'm a handsome guy
You lil' richer every month since you had my child
It's a party every month, like the first of July (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Keep our conversations and my love super private
Baby I'ma give it to you, I ain't even gon' hide it
Twenty-two mil in the safe and pistol in my closet
Gucci and and Céline, yeah
What the fuck you mean? Yeah
Woah, woah, oh (Yeah)
Bended all my money and my time (For love)
Just so I could make it (For love)
The truth is I can't face it (eh-eh-eh-eh)
I need to see you, oh-oh-oh
FaceTime don't do it for me (Ooh yeah)
And Instagram ain't instant at all
Nothing beats reality, baby

[Chorus]
Keep my distance, social distance
What you mean? (What you mean?)
I've been tryin', I've been tryin', I've been tryin' (I've been tryin')
Keep my distance, social distance
What you mean? (What you mean?)
I've been tryin', I've been tryin'
Tables turned and I love you so much
Oh woah (I love you so much)
Girl I been missing your love (Yeah, ayy)

[Post-Chorus]
P-A-R-T-Y, maybe I'm just rich and bitch I'm a handsome guy
You lil' richer every month since you had my child
It's a party every month, like the first of July (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2]
Bussin' down the inches in your box (Bussin' it down, down, down, down)
Thought I would forget, I ain't forgot (I treat your dwon town hot)
Packed up all your clothes up in the Mazda (Pack 'em up)
Don't go fuckin' these niggas how I taught you
I want you to touch and to love me (Yeah, yeah)
Sit back in that Rolls Royce, in that [?], yeah
You ain't gotta show off, to call me
Let it be, let me show you, how I'm 'posed to treat you
Give me a second chance
Give me the time, be your man
The tables have turned and I don't got time to burn

[Chorus]
Keep my distance, social distance
What you mean? (What you mean?)
I've been tryin', I've been tryin', I've been tryin' (I've been tryin')
Keep my distance, social distance
What you mean? (What you mean?)
I've been tryin', I've been tryin'
Tables turned and I love you so much
Oh woah (I love you so much)
Girl I been missing your love (Yeah, ayy)

[Post-Chorus]
P-A-R-T-Y, maybe I'm just rich and bitch I'm a handsome guy
You lil' richer every month since you had my child
It's a party every month, like the first of July (Ayy, ayy)

[Outro]
Yeah, ayy
Hmm-hmm, hmm
Hmm-hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm