Joy
You should ask yourself (That I found, when you're with me)
Who taught you
To hate yourself
Yourself (With me, oooo)
Yourself
Yourself
Yourself
Yourself
Miss me with the joy
Mmm, mmm (That I found when you're with me)
Slow down
No no no, that's not gonna work
What are you, 65
One time I was five years old
I remember when I wanted to climb so high
I looked at middle school kids
Just wanted to be them
Then I was them
Can't lie it was fine
But now, I know where I'm supposed to be
The last one standing, yeah that's gon' be me
But if I got my wings and I just start to fly
Would anyone ever give me a final goodbye
And I'm back on my grind
A psychic read my lifeline
Told me in my lifetime
My name would help light up the Chicago skyline (No Glory, No Glory)
And that's why I'm
Seven o'clock, that's primetime
Heaven'll watch, God calling from the hotlines
Why they keep giving me hot lines (Yeah, yeah, and)
I'm a star, how could I not shine
(I just want)
High
Just go high
And high
With me
No Glory (No no no, that's not gonna work)
No Glory
No Glory (What are you, 65)
Five, five
Five, five
But, you know
That I can't help it
I can't stop it
I can't leave it
I can't breathe it
I can't stop breathing it
Joy
That I found, when you're with me
Miss me with the joy
That I found when you're with me