Dion, Joeyy - Distraction lyrics

You're distraction, my attention
I wanna feel the pressure with the tension
I'm still stuck in
The backroom like detention
I know I have the answer's
Just need the question, question
You're distraction, my attention
I wanna feel the pressure with the tension
I'm still stuck in the
Backroom like detention
I know I have the answer's
Just need the question, question

I'm with the referee
There's no way that you could play us
Even if you saw us in the
Street you'd have to pay us
Excuse me, can I please have some direction
Jumped out and finessed him
The third time is the blessing
I see 'em starin' (I see them starin')
It's 2 AM somewhere and you still
Think that I've been carin'
Counterfeit's, count it up
Then I cross it out
If there's a problem sort it out
I'm in the picture crop me out
I can see it (I can see it)
It's just not worth believin'
You keep everything but secret's
I just put it on my wrist and took a chance
(took a chance)
I pay everything advance with these
Diamond's and they dance
Whatever you need, I did it for reasons
I see that you're schemin'
Words that have no meaning
I used you, I don't know what happened
I can tell you're cappin'
Turn silver into platinum

You're distraction, my attention
I wanna feel the pressure with the tension
I'm still stuck in the
Backroom like detention
I know I have the answer's
Just need the question, question
You're distraction, my attention
I wanna feel the pressure with the tension
I'm still stuck in the
Backroom like detention
I know I have the answer's
Just need the question, question

Me and Dion, we so cocky, can you blame us?
Even if you took a picture couldn't frame us
She feels unworthy 'cause she thinks
That I am famous my love is contagious
A promised life is painless
I stay dressed in latest, MK like I'm basic
I'll stay on hiatus until receive my payment
Until it cuts me
This kitchen knife is stainless
And she wants me
'til she see my actions heinous
I wash my hands, then I wash my money
You say that you're a fan
But I don't see you one-ing
It was bliss for like a week
But now her whispers haunting
How the strong turn weak
My new name is forgotten