Attention

[Verse 1: DOM KENNEDY]

He just wanna get yo' number because I let you go

When you was fuckin' with me, you had yo' way fo' sure

You went on shoppin' sprees, you got that catch to go

You hit up tired and how I like to catch up with the bros

When you was fuckin' with me, I helped you meet yo' goals

I told you, "Girl, it's in the past, and you should let it go"

I took you with me to Nevada and to Mexico

Had you drivin' sports cars, now you unavailable

Had you backstage, now you ain't at the show

And when you see me, you don't speak, I guess that's what we on

We should swing another episode, feenin' I can't let go

I used to ride the metro, shit, now I'm in the first row

Burberry trench coat, thirty in the envelope

Forty gettin' transferred, these boys still chasin' hoes

It's me, Poly, about two hundred things, that's the ratio

Real hard to replace me though, it's Dom on our radio (Yo)

[Chorus: Allyn]

Caught my attention when I saw you

Can't even think I run across you

Don't think this good for me, you don't know what to do

I don't want to need you, every time I do

Every time I'm on you, I wish I could get off

I gotta tell you, I don't want you

I gotta tell you, I don't want you (Na, na)

[Post-Chorus: DOM KENNEDY]

Two in the morning shit

And I'm up thinkin' about you

Just workin' on my new album

Can't wait to play it for you

[Verse 2: DOM KENNEDY]

Yellow gold chain, stainless steel watch

Pull up to the spot, order twenty shots

Order forty shots, take her to the spa

She been doin' squats, let's go to the tropics

I wanna see you topless, treat you like a goddess

Feed you like a goddess, then we go to Charlotte

Then we go to Dallas, I tell her, "You the baddest"

My game is automatic, why you so dramatic?

Thug, but I'm romantic, biggest on the planet

They don't want no static, they don't want to static

Drivin' with the cannon, ball like Ed O'Bannon

Caught her, she was tanning, LA to Miami

[Chorus: Allyn]

Caught my attention when I saw you

Can't even think I run across you

Don't think this good for me, you don't know what to do

I don't want to need you, every time I do

Every time I'm on you, I wish I could get off

I gotta tell you, I don't want you

I gotta tell you, I don't want you (Na, na)

[Post-Chorus: DOM KENNEDY]

Two in the morning shit

And I'm up thinkin' about you

Just workin' on my new album

Can't wait to play it for you