close the curtains

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (It's the jet)
Told em' close the curtains, it's a wrap
Said she want a Birkin, told her fall back
In the morning birds chirpin', go chase the racks
Yeah, you know that we be splurgin', but we make it back
They like Jet, you the hottest under the sun
Said I know, but I only just begun
She said Jet, you fly as hell, is that Saint Laurent
Looked at her and smiled, I said, nah, this one of one
She said Mike, you changed on me
I'm like, sorry, baby, this the old me
Yeah, my heart gone feel like Tony
But I stay with the bands, so I'm never lonely
I don't know you niggas, how the hell you know me
Speaking on my name, boy, that's how the hoes be
Can't give it attention, can't give it my energy
Just cause I don't speak to you, don't mean we enemies
I can't get to you, but somehow you can get to me
You all inside my brain, like you standing next to me
Yeah, but fuck it, I gotta move on
It's 2 a.m., writing this song
I move like I'm Al Capone
Young nigga been solid as stone
I been MIA for a while like D Wade
I don't make a sound, I just stack it up, get paid
Tryna make you smile, but you wanted it your way
You knew I'd run the miles for you each and every day
I ain't even mad at you though, do your thing
I'm just kinda sad we couldn't be on the same team
If that's cool with you, then that's fine with me
Yeah, chasing blues like clues, I got kid tendencies
Told em close the curtains, it's a wrap
Said she want a Birkin, told her fall back
In the morning birds chirpin', go chase the racks
Yeah, you know that we be splurgin', but we make it back
They like Jet, you the hottest under the sun
Said I know, but I only just begun
She said Jet, you fly as hell, is that Saint Laurent
Looked at her and smiled, I said, nah, this one of one