Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brent Faiyaz
Vocals
Alicia Keys
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Brent Wood
Songwriter
Terius Gesteelde - Diamant
Songwriter
Jordan Ware
Songwriter
Alicia Augello-Cook
Songwriter
Raphael Wiggins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Raphael Saadiq
Producer
Jordan Ware
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm sorry I been out of touch
You said I be out of town too much
Flyer than the wind, I'm Gatsby
(Uh)
I'm prolly faded when you see me on the TV, I can't help that
I'm just playing cards, I was dealt bad
But I got models in the sprinter
[Verse 2]
I can't buy you happiness if you ain't got it
Moved you to a place, still ain't want you wanted
"New-New" face, still not Lauren London
But you still a dime if you ask me
Uber XL, love stains in the back seats
Windows down I would hate to drive past me
I got models in the sprinter
(Uh)
[Verse 3]
Sprinter, count it up
(In the sprinter, sprinter, it's never enough)
I just overpaid for a Maybach
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Told ya hit up baby for the new strap
Yeah, I got it on me, on me
My life is gold and I love the rush, and like your bitch
On me, on me
I need it all the time, I don't play 'bout mine
[Verse 4]
I'm sorry I been out of touch
You said I be out of town too much
Flyer than the wind, I'm Gatsby
(Uh)
I'm prolly faded when you see me on the TV, I can't help that
I'm just playing cards, I was dealt bad
But I got models in the sprinter
[Verse 5]
I can't buy you happiness if you ain't got it
Moved you to a place, still ain't want you wanted
"New-New" face, still not Lauren London
But you still a dime if you ask me
Uber XL, love stains in the back seats
Windows down I would hate to drive past me
I got models in the sprinter
(Uh)
[Verse 6]
They said they be balling, why they lying?
Tryna stunt like they beyond the pines?
Fuck a wine and dine, we do dinner now
Read between the lines we'll be in and out
Bring the car out front and walk me out
Driver ain't outside my house
I'm staying in tonight
I'm feeling really nice
Good views, good weed, wearing plenty ice
Blew three hundred thousand on me yesterday
Know me, baby, you can check my resume
Been rich, been paid
All this art inspire me
Been fire, can't nobody fire me
Been I, we know who you tryna be
Been fly, ain't nobody high as me
Baby, I'ma Choosey Lover, Isley
Rely on me like pages in yo diary
Written by: Alicia Keys, Christopher Brent Wood, Jordan Ware, Raphael Saadiq, Terius Gesteelde - Diamant