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Twitter's making me really anxious But I just really want to be famous Everyone around me is sus But I just want to be on a tour bus So cut around me with a knife And all the lines Gotta make sure I look nice So take your time Hit the gram, hit the grav, got no need for a man Drink a 40, lookin' sporty, then throw up with a laugh All the time, in my spine, all I hear is the cracks Gotta go, with some coke, but I fall in a trap In the city, feeling shitty, tell me what is the haps? Don't remember, don't remember, blame the drugs for the lapse Get your ID and come find me, the security's lax The front might be shut but there's space in the back In the city, feeling shitty, tell me what is the haps? Don't remember, don't remember, blame the drugs for the lapse Get your ID and come find me, the security's lax The front might be shut but there's space in the back Don't remember where my friends went or what we did last night Don't remember but apparently we got in a fight I don't want to hurt your feelings but we're not even friends Letras de cancionesI don't know why you're slidin' through my DMs We're going to the show And we're gonna get on stage I don't even know the words But I think I'll be okay Don't know why you keep on calling me, I never call back I keep my hair in pigtails, keep it out of my face Smoking cigs all night in the backroom Now we're throwing up in the bathroom Don't wanna go but I have to Because I've got a curfew Hit the gram, hit the grav, got no need for a man Drink a 40, lookin' sporty, then throw up with a laugh All the time, in my spine, all I hear is the cracks Gotta go, with some coke, but I fall in a trap In the city, feeling shitty, tell me what is the haps? Don't remember, don't remember, blame the drugs for the lapse Get your ID and come find me, the security's lax The front might be shut but there's space in the back Never made it on the tour, but Finally felt that I've had enough Would you know if I was puttin' on a show? Would you care if I was elsewhere? From Letras Mania