[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