I feel, I feel like a new man All I need is a mothafuckin’… And a mothafuckin’… And some new glasses Wait, I got those, I got those!
Feet glued to the floor, baby, I need more of you Your pores tells me more than a mothafuckin’ whore do I need rounds, I need… I need drugs, I need you I need companionship, I need an internship I need a friend, I need you to hate me I need you to tell me I’m better than Drake I need attention, I need a flannel that’s not bloody I wish my mommy would try loving I’m tired of everybody saying they don’t want nothing ‘Cause I wake up with my shoes missing I’m tired of my dad saying he’s gon’ come home And I wake up alone in the kitchen No breakfast for me, my sister is gone And she took the car Have to take the bus, I’ma have to take the bus I don’t wanna take the bus They hate me on the bus, they push me on the bus That why I never wake up That’s why I snooze when my fucking phone go off That’s why I snooze
Say you ain’t special, my baby Say you ain’t special, my baby My hands, my hands in yours I’ll try to come back home
[Ashlan Grey:] I’ll tell you what We coulda had a good life together, a fucking real good life Had us a place of our own But you didn’t want it did ya? You didn’t want it Everything’s built on that, that’s all we got boy, fucking all So I hope you know that if you don’t never know the rest You have no idea how bad it gets