Noticed

I won't think about you when I'm selling out shows, yeah
Sippin' champagne in the club, high class, yeah, yeah

Like oh
I won't think about you when I'm selling out shows
And I noticed that I'm getting kinda cold
And I noticed I don't notice you no more, no
No more, no
Like oh
I won't think about you when I'm selling out shows
And I noticed that I'm getting kinda cold
And I noticed I don't notice you no more, no
No more, no

Swipe a ho to the left, swipe a bag to the right, yeah
You tryna talk shit, I wouldn't advise that
I just dropped all of your homies, where the hype at?
You've been drowning in your sweat, need a life vest
Proud of what I do, I'm walking with a high chest
This shit comes natural, I feel I gotta try less
And when I see it in the store, I'ma buy that
Make a bag, while I spend it, make it right back

I've been running from my issues like a right back
All these leaches make me wishing my old life back
But I got options and I know that she don't like that
When I get into my car that shit is Hi Tek

Now I'm sippin' champagne in the club, high class, wut
They say that I changed but I just got a bag, wut
Speeding in the race and the opps got lag, wut
They mad, yuh

Like oh
I won't think about you when I'm selling out shows
And I noticed that I'm getting kinda cold
And I noticed I don't notice you no more, no
No more, no
Like oh
I won't think about you when I'm selling out shows
And I noticed that I'm getting kinda cold
And I noticed I don't notice you no more, no
No more, no

Parties, shawties, ice cream
Henney in my ice tea
Tryna keep my sprite clean
People wanna fight me
He tried to talk to me and I gave him a right knee
They look at me like I'm something to sightsee
She tryna stay a little longer, yeah she likes me
She tryna make up some shit like she Kylie
And you don't gotta let me know if you don't like me
I'ma just move on so don't mind me

You cannot touch me like I'm part of a crime scene
I got a whole bunch of bhaddies in my IG
I keep on walking on air like it's Nike
It's been a minute since I felt like the right me

Now I'm sippin' champagne in the club, high class, wut
They say that I changed but I just got a bag, wut
Speeding in the race and the opps got lag, wut
They mad, yuh

Like oh
I won't think about you when I'm selling out shows
And I noticed that I'm getting kinda cold
And I noticed I don't notice you no more, no
No more, no
Like oh
I won't think about you when I'm selling out shows
And I noticed that I'm getting kinda cold
And I noticed I don't notice you no more, no
No more, no

Hmm, yeah
And I noticed you no more, no
No more, no, no



Credits
Writer(s): Lennert Kuyks
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