Bump the beat up, 80's club U.K.
Parallel to reality, bring me down and I'll make you pay
I've been stripped of dopamine for a long time now
Get your fake shit away from me
I don't take my vibes laced
Held your phone like a dad at a bbq
Made you look too wholesome for your insta troop
So you got real, threw a tantrum
Boo I could f*cking care less
I'm the moment
Get your arse off my crotch
Unless you're trying to kiss it too
Girl I can really throw it back
And you know that don't you?
Cancan, I can flex,
But I really don't need to
I'm a monster on the keys,
Charles Cornell make you weep
Superstar in the sheets
I've got multiple degrees
Do you think you phase me?
Do you think you phase me?
Cause you really don't baby
Go f*ck your after parties
Big fat no I'm asleep once it's started
Do you hate my peace or just want it?
You're in the sunshine state
And yet you look haunted.
Wish you wealth, wish you luck
Just wish you'd work on yourself
I just really wish you loved yourself
Cause you care about everybody else
Like f*ck
It's exhausting
Inauthentic
And it's boring,
Ah getting boring nah