Going Through My Cellphone
I'm a popstar, I feel like Fish Narc
She say why the **** you going through my cellphone(GBC)
Pocket full of xan, percocets and rubber bands
Gothboiclique, tatted on my hand
Gothboiclique, you don't understand
I seen a lot of ****, we been through a lot of ****
Pocket full of xan, percocets and rubber bands
Gothboiclique, tatted on my hand
Gothboiclique, you don't understand
I seen a lot of ****, we been through a lot of ****
Why the **** you going through my cellphone
Why the **** you going through my cellphone
Through my cellphone
Why the **** you going through my cellphone
You know I'm a dirtbag, so let me go
I wish you loved me like the **** (yah)
I wish I had more time to cope (yah)
Why do I feel alone at a sold out show
I hate my cellphone, please don't let me pick it up
Gothboiclique is the reason I get up
And girl?[?]?sober
Gosh darn, **** me when the club's over
Yeah, yeah **** me when the door is closed
You said enough to let the whole clique wanna die
Yah, yah, **** me with the door's closed
You said enough to let the whole clique run there
yah, yah **** me to my first track
yah, yah Baby **** me 'till I'm over
yah, yah Baby **** me to my first track
**** me 'till I'm over there
Pocket full of xan, percocets and rubber bands
Gothboiclique, tatted on my hand
Gothboiclique, you don't understand
I seen a lot of ****, we been through a lot of ****
Pocket full of xan, percocets and rubber bands
Gothboiclique, tatted on my hand
Gothboiclique, you don't understand
I seen a lot of ****, we been through a lot of s*it
You been on my mind, rose pedals for you
Don't hide, I know that you want it
You'll always be my shawty
Take a shot for you, I know I'll probably regret it
[?] tryin' hard to forget it
State to state tryin' to find a way
Fell deep in love
It's my hideaway
Stuck on you like a flight delay
Show you love like you never had (yeah)
Deep down inside you see my heart's cracked
I'm alone, yeah, I'm alone
I'm a popstar ***** I feel like Fish Narc