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LIKE A LOSER Video (MV)




Performed By: GhostBrick
Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Sydney Mangat, Anthony Javellana




GhostBrick - LIKE A LOSER Lyrics
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White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet (Okay)
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet (Chevrolet)
You're so lame, you chase the fame
You act like a loser
Think you're sugarcane, more like aspartame
We called you an Uber
F*ck out my house bitch, driver's name is Aiden
White four-door Chevrolet, license plate is B-Y-E-H-0-E-6-7-8
Bye bitch, better not be late, make it hasty
Better watch yo back if they hit me with the late fee
Ain't shit clear skies sunny, bitch I'm shady
Call me hot tamale, burnin' bitches on the daily
But I'm just candy
And when the blood sugar's low (Uh oh)
I come in handy
Five foot seven (Uh oh)
Ten toes down
I'm/him/bro are my pronouns
Hope you make it home safe and sound
White four door Chevrolet
Dude, they need to get the f*ck out of the house right now (White four door Chevrolet)
Why? (White four door Chevrolet)
I can't hang out with them, they-they're lame (White four door Chevrolet)
How far is the Uber?
White four door Chevrolet (Okay)
You're so lame, you chase the fame
You act like a loser (Loser)
Think you're sugarcane, more like aspartame
We called you an Uber
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
If you trip your way out the house (on the motherf*ckin' curb)
I'ma look the other way
Mama raised me better
So I guess I'm just her little shame
If the blonde give me brain
Then I guess she kinda smart
Don't matter what she say
If she just look the part
Almost hit a cat on my way
Thank God I swerved the car and saved the day
I love to get to know you, third base
Any ball I hit they gonna chase
(Home run)
Morning text got me in heat (heat, heat)
I got that dog, where's the treat (woof, woof)
Shawty fantasize about me (Fantasize)
I take her out for lobster Larry (larry)
Pussy so wet just like the sea
Now she wanna know my big three (one, two, three)
But I ain't here to talk about me
Is it true what they say that you a freak (F*ckin' freak)
If the blonde give me brain
Then I guess she kinda smart
The blonde give me brain
She deserve a Pop-Tart
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet (okay)
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
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English

White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet (Okay)
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet (Chevrolet)
You're so lame, you chase the fame
You act like a loser
Think you're sugarcane, more like aspartame
We called you an Uber
F*ck out my house bitch, driver's name is Aiden
White four-door Chevrolet, license plate is B-Y-E-H-0-E-6-7-8
Bye bitch, better not be late, make it hasty
Better watch yo back if they hit me with the late fee
Ain't shit clear skies sunny, bitch I'm shady
Call me hot tamale, burnin' bitches on the daily
But I'm just candy
And when the blood sugar's low (Uh oh)
I come in handy
Five foot seven (Uh oh)
Ten toes down
I'm/him/bro are my pronouns
Hope you make it home safe and sound
White four door Chevrolet
Dude, they need to get the f*ck out of the house right now (White four door Chevrolet)
Why? (White four door Chevrolet)
I can't hang out with them, they-they're lame (White four door Chevrolet)
How far is the Uber?
White four door Chevrolet (Okay)
You're so lame, you chase the fame
You act like a loser (Loser)
Think you're sugarcane, more like aspartame
We called you an Uber
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
If you trip your way out the house (on the motherf*ckin' curb)
I'ma look the other way
Mama raised me better
So I guess I'm just her little shame
If the blonde give me brain
Then I guess she kinda smart
Don't matter what she say
If she just look the part
Almost hit a cat on my way
Thank God I swerved the car and saved the day
I love to get to know you, third base
Any ball I hit they gonna chase
(Home run)
Morning text got me in heat (heat, heat)
I got that dog, where's the treat (woof, woof)
Shawty fantasize about me (Fantasize)
I take her out for lobster Larry (larry)
Pussy so wet just like the sea
Now she wanna know my big three (one, two, three)
But I ain't here to talk about me
Is it true what they say that you a freak (F*ckin' freak)
If the blonde give me brain
Then I guess she kinda smart
The blonde give me brain
She deserve a Pop-Tart
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet (okay)
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
White four-door Chevrolet
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Writer: Sydney Mangat, Anthony Javellana
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