[Intro]
Am                 C/G
  Rollin' around in Lincoln Town Cars, on our way to the spot
Fmaj7                   E7
  Passin' the bottle, wishin' I found a way to make time stop
Am                      C/G
  Intoxicated, ridin' with gangsters with they hammers on cocked
Fmaj7                            E7
  Infatuated 'cause I know deep down that they everything that I'm not

[Verse 1]
Am                         C/G
  I know you got a lot of demons cloggin' up your past
Fmaj7                      E7
  I can do some cleanin' up for you, but I know we won't last
Am                          C/G
  Pass the Winter time 'cause Summer's comin' and a man tryin' to hit a dime or two
Fmaj7                   E7
  But come next Fall, I'm findin' you and we can do it all again
Am                C/G
  My people call it legacy
Fmaj7                    E7
  I fear that the best days I've had are not ahead of me
Am                        C/G
  And 'cause of that, I'm searchin' for the one that got away from me
Fmaj7                        E7
  So busy looking back that I can't see what God has made for me

[Chorus]
Am                C/G
And I be texting you, texting you
Fmaj7                    E7
I'm tryna find the one who got away from me
Am                     C/G
Yeah, I'm still texting you, texting you (Hey)
Fmaj7               E7
I'm tryin' to find the one who got away

[Verse 2]
Am                        C/G
  Commitment issues, I can't even decide what's for dinner
Fmaj7                       E7
  Pardon these selfish flows, I need a Yelp for those
Am                         C/G
  I need to read reviews 'cause some of the evil I see you do is unbelievable
Fmaj7               E7
  [---] situation, inconceivable
Am                  C/G
  Tennis ball racket, 'causin' that noise outside my momma house
Fmaj7               E7
  What's it all about?
Am                      C/G
  Guess it's a thin line between love and hate
Fmaj7                        E7
  The love we make is temporary like this lovely place I'm livin' in
Am                         C/G
  Wait, that's contemporary, never mind I'm trippin-in'
Fmaj7                       E7
  But then again, it's hard to settle in this modern era
Am                            C/G
  We could be as tight as that dress you barely fittin' in
Fmaj7                    E7
  But my fear of missin' out has got me on a trip again
Am              C/G
  Ride up to that A-Town, that A-Town
Fmaj7            E7
  Tour bus, no Greyhound
Am              C/G
  My lust is profound
Fmaj7             E7
  Your trust, just pray sound
Am                        C/G
  Your heart don't glue back quite right
Fmaj7                      E7
  My heart is too black like white flight
Am                            C/G
  That push them people to the suburbs, now they want they city back
Fmaj7                         E7
  So they raised the rent and the property tax
Am                       C/G
  Why I feel like in a few years I'll relate to that?
Fmaj7                      E7
  Knowin' that I let you go and regrettin' that fact
Am                           C/G
  'Cause I done spent so long playin' games and holdin' back
Fmaj7                        E7
  From givin' all of me, too scared that I won't get it back
Am                             C/G
  And yes, I'm well aware I rhymed the word "back" with "back"
Fmaj7                                   E7
  'Cause that's exactly the direction that I'm tired of lookin' at
                Am    C/G   Fmaj7   E7
And that's why I be

[Chorus]
Am                C/G
Texting you, texting you
Fmaj7                    E7
I'm tryna find the one who got away from me
Am                C/G
Texting you, texting you (Hey)
Fmaj7               E7
I'm tryna find the one who got away (Yeah)

[Verse 3]
Am                 C/G
  Rollin' around in Lincoln Town Cars on our way to the stop
Fmaj7                   E7
  Passin' the bottle, wishin' I found a way to make time stop
Am                      C/G
  Intoxicated, ridin' with gangsters with they hammers on cocked
Fmaj7                            E7
  I'm infatuated 'cause I know deep down that they everything that I'm not
Am                      C/G
And I'm still texting you, texting you
Fmaj7               E7
(Girl, just hit me back when you get to your spot, no time for no arguing)
Am                C/G
And I be texting you, texting you
Fmaj7              E7
Call me when you wanna fly, yeah, yeah, yeah
Am              C/G
Tell you all the reasons why, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fmaj7              E7
Youngins turnin' old, yeah, yeah, yeah
Am              C/G
Summer's turnin' into snow, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fmaj7              E7
Memories and lullabies, yeah, yeah, yeah
Am              C/G
Floatin' in the lonely sky, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fmaj7              E7
When the weather's gettin' cold, yeah, yeah, yeah
Am              C/G
You're the one I wanna hold, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]
Fmaj7              E7
  Even back then, we knew what road to choose
Am                 C/G
  It's been so much time and it's that much more to lose
Fmaj7              E7
  Even back then, we knew what road to choose
Am                 C/G
  It's been so much time and there's that much more to lose