Unbothered

I'm in my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone Don't bother me Don't come at me I'm in my zone I'm in my zone Don't bother me Don't come at me Too much drug in the space Bitches all in my face Asses bump to the bass Fishnets up to the waist Her attention awaits Satin garters and lace Body shaped like a vase It's not up for debate I got calls in the AM I got meetings at night Parties late at the Langham She got friends with supplies And my friends, they go wild Roll the black and the bottle I'mma kick it a while Don't fuck up the, ah Don't fuck up the vibe Don't fuck up the, ah Don't fuck up the vibe Don't fuck up the, ah Don't fuck up the vibe Don't fuck up the, ah Don't fuck up the vibe Dead and gone, on my own Happy, gone, on my own Dead and gone, on my own Happy, gone, on my own Dead and gone-gone-gone Dead and gone-gone-gone I put a key by the front doorstep As I leave in the morning, the morning Was it cheap that you call me (oh) But I leave to the calling (the calling) Not coming back, but you don't mind I turn around and it's alright I get up and leave like it doesn't matter Not coming back, but you don't mind Dead and gone, on my own Happy, gone, on my own Dead and gone, on my own Happy, gone, 'cause you don't Don't fuck up the, ah Don't fuck up the vibe Don't fuck up the, ah Don't fuck up the vibe Don't fuck up the, ah Don't fuck up the vibe Don't fuck up the, ah Don't fuck up the vibe