[Verse 1]

Not too much to say these days

Say you'd rather stay away

You think that you need some space, I don’t

I'm on the red-eye

On my way, I catch you on the west side

All the feelings that I left still on your bedside

You still wander through my head, girl, I can't lie

[Verse 2]

Love to pick and choose when you would love to show the same things

Showed you my true colors, same strokes, different paintings

Thought you was the one but like the seasons, you be changing

Money in the air, yeah, that check gon’ make you rain dancе

[Verse 3]

I been on this shit for way too long, I'm not complaining

Big checks, baby, eight-figure paymеnts

Doin' numbers

Baby, I been in the matrix

Check the score, baby, I ain't gotta say shit