Checked Out REMIX

Dinner was good, everybody ate Waiter brought the check,

dropped it by my plate Used to do math before I touched

that thing Tax plus tip,

what tomorrow might bring Looked at the number,

waited for the sting Funny little moment—didn't feel a thing Card hit

the table, conversation stayed Didn't check the balance,

I just fucking paid No deep breath

No second look

No moving money while nobody looked

Number hit

Mood stayed same—

The check didn't scare me ( PAY THAT SHIT!)

Saw that number, didn't change my night

The check didn't scare me ( PAY THAT SHIT!) Signed my name

and pushed it to the side

Don't need a yacht,

don't need a plane

I just want the number not to change my brain

The check didn't scare me

And damn, that felt nice

Tuesday morning, dashboard light

Mechanic called with a number I didn't like

Brakes need this, something else needs that

He kept explaining—I said,

“Yeah, fix that”

Then my phone rang,

somebody needed help

Normally I'd start calculating myself

Sent what they needed,

put the phone away

Three different numbers, still a normal day Car gets fixed Friend gets

through

Dinner gets paid like it's supposed to do Nothing flashy

Nothing changed—

The check didn't scare me ( PAY THAT SHIT!)

Saw that number,

didn't change my night

The check didn't scare me ( PAY THAT SHIT!) Paid it once

and kept on living life

Don't need a yacht,

don't need a plane

Just enough that numbers don't control the day

The check didn't scare me

And damn, that felt nice

DINNER?

( PAID!) CAR? ( PAID!) YOU GOOD?

Yeah. ( THEN KEEP THE NIGHT MOVING!)

The check didn't scare me ( PAY THAT SHIT!) Didn't lose a

minute of a damn good night

The check didn't scare me ( PAY THAT SHIT!) Number came and

went right out of sight

No gold watch, no champagne rain Just enough that money doesn't change

my face The check didn't scare me—

( PAY THAT SHIT!)