PAID (Penthouse Suite Version)

I think they've been hittin' up my phone too much

I keep on listenin' but I don't get away enough

I've been in cinemas I've been gettin played a lot

They say my name a lot

I ain't complaining but

I feel like

Ladada, lada ooh

I don't think that I've been getting paid enough, I feel like

Ladada, lada ooh

I don't think that I've been getting paid enough, I feel like

I can't control gravity huh

My girlfriend got mad at me

I was on the phone, I was dealing with insanity

Said I'm lo no fi no nancially

I was in a hole now I'm dealing with the clarity, huh

That's a feeling that'll never leave

But I'm going home though I'm feeling the reality, huh

Huh, got the devil looking atta me so I gotta

Kamehameha into the sky

Like, wow

Paint silhoutte for you and I

Like, now

Please don't, let them feelings in you die

Chik, bow

Is it, true they wanted you to leave me

Truly they wanted you to live a lie

I think they've been hittin' up my phone too much

I keep on listenin' but I don't get away enough

I've been in cinemas I've been gettin played a lot

They say my name a lot

I ain't complaining but

I feel like

Ladada, lada ooh

I don't think that I've been getting paid enough, I feel like

Ladada, lada ooh

I don't think that I've been getting paid enough, I feel like

Spent a long time on the same things

I've met a couple man now

Couple doors down even living on the same street

Realised that we all had the same dreams

Big lights then the pain leaves

Tell em fame complicates in a way

That it changes the pace that I move on a daily

But I tell em that I'd never have it Any other way though

Late nights, til it pay for the pain

I was sittin' on the block like J.Lo

Now the whole world's screaming my name like