Euro-Exes

Yeah, London transit, Terminal 5
They keep trying to track my location
Like I'm not moving at a completely different speed
Let's be real for a second
Look

I got a text from a number that I used to know
Saying you saw my billboard out in Monaco
You're asking if I'm staying at the usual spot
Hoping I'd forget about the bridges that you shot

But I'm at the Bulgari, locked behind the glass
Too busy making sure these foreign investments last
It's funny how you miss me when I'm out of the zone
When I'm thousands of miles away, ignoring my phone

You spent our whole relationship trying to dim my light
Now you gotta buy a ticket just to see me tonight

And I'm flying over oceans just to clear my mind
Leaving all the petty little games behind
Yeah, the sky looks beautiful from up this high
While you're down there, still wondering why

Yeah, look, they tried to say I wouldn't make it past the season
Now they're checking my itinerary looking for a reason
I got euro-exes trying to slide into my mentions
Trading fake love for some temporary attention

But I'm dining with directors, making power moves
While you're still stuck at home, recycling your grooves
I gave you loyalty when you were down on your luck
Now you're just another name that I don't give a fuck

Well, let's keep it classy for the cameras outside
I'm just enjoying the view on this international ride

And I'm flying over oceans just to clear my mind
Leaving all the petty little games behind
Yeah, the sky looks beautiful from up this high
While you're down there, still wondering why

Yeah, keep checking the flight tracker
I'm already in Paris anyway
Euro-exes
Yeah