Attention Songtext
von Rich Brian

P-p-pull a mil′ in a day, ain't even have the god-damn bill
On your pill, every day I just be sippin′ chamomile
Mass appeal, everybody show up 'cause they know I'm here
Every week, I be on the face, she think it′s Cetaphil

Up in my business, pull up in my bitch crib
I got people locked, and loaded like they train for ISIS
Askin′ for forgiveness, I never said you have it
Pullin' all these dimes like, do you really want attention?

Photoshoot the second I go out
Catch me chillin′ with Offset in a luau
You gotta give a resume, so I can see what you're about
Fuck your Snapchat, fuck your camera
I need space like astronaut
Please don′t make me pull up on you

Like Tom Sawyer, like to get right to the point
And my sneakers match my sweater, I got hella sauce like soy
Like my dad, I'm the man, don′t wanna see me mad
What you doin'? Is you lost? Go 'head and call a cab, ayy


Yesterday, my mother called me, she told me that she be worried
′Bout my food, and what I eat, and I told her it′s calamari
D'USSÉ when I got no plans, sippin′ on it after dinner
You say you hang with the man, I see him when I'm in the mirror

P-p-pull a mil′ in a day, ain't even have the god-damn bill
On your pill, every day I just be sippin′ chamomile
Mass appeal, everybody show up 'cause they know I'm here
Every week, I be on the face, she think it′s Cetaphil

Up in my business, pull up in my bitch crib (skrrt)
I got people locked, and loaded like they train for ISIS (boom)
Askin′ for forgiveness, I never said you have it (boom, hey)
Pullin' all these dimes like, do you really want attention? (Woo-woo, woo-woo, woo)

Diamonds on my wrist got her attention (hey)
When I pulled up on that drop top, Fonzworth Bentley (skrrt)
I heard your main bitch, she got me in her mentions (hey)
I am a Martian, I am not from this dimension (no)

All of this water drippin′ on my Paddy, like I rinsed it (drip, drip, drip)
Fuck on your daughter, I won't test a bet, she in detention (smash, smash, smash)
Drip drop, Gucci sock, bought my bitch Givenchy (hey)
Your TikTok, Rolex watch, plain Jane, keepin′ it simple (plain)


Young rich nigga in the trap with rich niggas
Ain't goin′ for a bitch nigga, choppa flip niggas (grrt)
On my way up to eight figures, I don't need nigga (no)
No police, my neck on freeze (freeze), my dog breed killas

P-p-pull a mil' in a day, ain′t even have the god-damn bill
On your pill, every day I just be sippin′ chamomile
Mass appeal, everybody show up 'cause they know I′m here
Every week, I be on the face, she think it's Cetaphil

Up in my business, pull up in my bitch crib
I got people locked, and loaded like they train for ISIS
Askin′ for forgiveness, I never said you have it
Pullin' all these dimes like, do you really want attention?