Amirite
I don't drink enough to talk about it
Don't smoke enough for you to gawk about it
(And it's real low key)
I just wanna be real but you don't want the real me
Rather have a image faking good company
But I'd rather have the sticks between my chest and my knees
Shorts on the floor with no anxiety
Probably in a sweater
Swear there's only kin to me
These people ain't no friends to me
They wanna see the green
Where you riding to
Can I ride
Look who you're lying to
Am I right
Where you riding to
Can I ride
Look who you're lying to
Am I right
Sixteen days
Sixteen days from one
That started me
Sixteen days
Sixteen days from one
That started me
Sixteen days
Sixteen days from one
That started me
(And how I be real)
When fake is what you wanna see
They'll do what they have to just to be your company
But I'd rather have the sticks between my chest and my knees
Shorts on the floor with some anxiety
And it's in the summer
I think they might be on to me
These people gonna come for me
They wanna see machines
I don't care
(I don't care)
At all
(At all)
I don't belong here
(Don't belong here)
Neither do y'all
But just let me ask
Where you riding to
Can I ride
Look who you're lying to
Am I right
Where you riding to
Can I ride
(Can I ride)
Look who you're lying to
(Who you're lying to)
Am I right
Don't smoke enough for you to gawk about it
(And it's real low key)
I just wanna be real but you don't want the real me
Rather have a image faking good company
But I'd rather have the sticks between my chest and my knees
Shorts on the floor with no anxiety
Probably in a sweater
Swear there's only kin to me
These people ain't no friends to me
They wanna see the green
Where you riding to
Can I ride
Look who you're lying to
Am I right
Where you riding to
Can I ride
Look who you're lying to
Am I right
Sixteen days
Sixteen days from one
That started me
Sixteen days
Sixteen days from one
That started me
Sixteen days
Sixteen days from one
That started me
(And how I be real)
When fake is what you wanna see
They'll do what they have to just to be your company
But I'd rather have the sticks between my chest and my knees
Shorts on the floor with some anxiety
And it's in the summer
I think they might be on to me
These people gonna come for me
They wanna see machines
I don't care
(I don't care)
At all
(At all)
I don't belong here
(Don't belong here)
Neither do y'all
But just let me ask
Where you riding to
Can I ride
Look who you're lying to
Am I right
Where you riding to
Can I ride
(Can I ride)
Look who you're lying to
(Who you're lying to)
Am I right
Credits
Writer(s): Tori Wolfe
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