distraction - dion (rap) lyrics
[chorus: dion]
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
[verse 1: dion]
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 a.m 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
[chorus: dion]
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
[verse 2: joeyy]
me and dion, we so c*cky, 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
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