(Verse)

Running your beak to all my friends
They don’t know you so they just pretend
You a snake how you wiggle men
We ain’t all dummies, you a goofy hen

Tried to be a star but you falling
Now that I’m up … you trying to call in
But you don’t know the radio station
So I don’t know who you think you’re playing

(Hook)

Yea imma shop till I really can’t feel
In the threads yea, it doesn’t feel real
Yea these threads … got me feeling too ill
Emo … yea you killin my feels

Said I’m a star but you looking at astrology
How you want my heart if you ripped all of me?
Paper crumbled out like a block of cheese
Too much shading out my shine like a bunch of trees

(Verse)

If I wanted to … yea I’m finna murder you
Yea you causing too much pain … so imma bury you
Ain’t healing my sick if there was nurse in you
Gotta hit you with the hook cause I’m a curse in you

Can’t listen to my hook cause there’s a nerve in you
How’s listening to feels such a burden, boo?
If you ain’t there for me I won’t be for you
The roads two ways if you ain’t got a clue

(Hook)

Yea imma shop till I really can’t feel
In the threads yea, it doesn’t feel real
Yea these threads … got me feeling too ill
Emo … yea you killin my feels

Said I’m a star but you looking at astrology
How you want my heart if you ripped all of me?
Paper crumbled out like a block of cheese
Too much shading out my shine like a bunch of trees