Mr.Popular
Yo Aaron, aren't you having fun?
What are you doing here? What's going on man?
Honestly, like
Fuck goin' to parties, I'ma just stay at home
I mean I always get invited, but I'm all on my own
I mean like, even when I go, I'm always stuck all alone
I only have like five friends, even though I'm well known
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
No, I'm never messaged first, always start the conversation
When I message her, I'm in the same situation
I'm the perfect example, of God's creation
That failed the exam and got left back at the station
But that's okay, uh
I'ma vibe my whole car ride to the bank
When I whip it to the parkin' lot, I'm lookin' like I drank, uh
Way too much for my body to handle
I hear the same thing everyday, like can we change the fuckin' channel
Ay yuh, I don't even know what to say
Other than I'ma have some faith, today's gon' be a great day
And yes, I know I'm well known, but yes, I'm also well hated
I did this shit on my own, you'll fuckin' hate when I make it
But can you, teach me how to rap, teach me, teach me how to walk like that
I just wanna get some guap and walk around like
Teach me how to rap, teach me, teach me how to talk like that
I just wanna make some songs and get the guap like that (what the fuck?)
You think this shit is easy?
Gotta watch all my friends get the girls, no one believes me
But when I finally find the one, and I start actin' real greedy
She finds a dude with a Harley, and then the stupid bitch leaves me
I got some short brown hair, and some stupid brown eyes
I was put in the crowd, I look like every other guy
I just wanna stay inside, no, I don't wanna get together
I'ma hop on the box, because the boys are forever
I mean like fuck goin' to parties, I'ma just stay at home
I mean I always get invited, but I'm all on my own
I mean like, even when I go, I'm always stuck all alone
I only have like five friends, even though I'm well known
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
Che-che-check my phone as soon as I get to the lunchroom
"There's party tonight Aaron?" I said, "Aight, I'm cool"
I'm gettin' messages from girls who would ignore me in the classroom
It wasn't my fault you motherfuckers peaked in high school
I-I-I'm just sayin', I'm not one you should be playin'
When it comes down to betrayin', you gon' be the one displayin' it
Your love is counterfeit, and you still out here payin'
You wantin' change, but I don't think I'm gonna break it, uh
Looks like I'm runnin' it up, uh
Now I just don't give a fuck, uh
Numbers just keep goin' up, uh
Looks like your shit outta luck, uh (Ay)
She gon' hit me up again, I see it, that's okay
But now they want a piece of me, as soon as I got famous
I mean like fuck goin' to parties, I'ma just stay at home
I mean I always get invited, but I'm all on my own
I mean like, even when I go, I'm always stuck all alone
I only have like five friends, even though I'm well known
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
(They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not)
(They think they know me, but they don't know a lot)
(Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work)
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
What are you doing here? What's going on man?
Honestly, like
Fuck goin' to parties, I'ma just stay at home
I mean I always get invited, but I'm all on my own
I mean like, even when I go, I'm always stuck all alone
I only have like five friends, even though I'm well known
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
No, I'm never messaged first, always start the conversation
When I message her, I'm in the same situation
I'm the perfect example, of God's creation
That failed the exam and got left back at the station
But that's okay, uh
I'ma vibe my whole car ride to the bank
When I whip it to the parkin' lot, I'm lookin' like I drank, uh
Way too much for my body to handle
I hear the same thing everyday, like can we change the fuckin' channel
Ay yuh, I don't even know what to say
Other than I'ma have some faith, today's gon' be a great day
And yes, I know I'm well known, but yes, I'm also well hated
I did this shit on my own, you'll fuckin' hate when I make it
But can you, teach me how to rap, teach me, teach me how to walk like that
I just wanna get some guap and walk around like
Teach me how to rap, teach me, teach me how to talk like that
I just wanna make some songs and get the guap like that (what the fuck?)
You think this shit is easy?
Gotta watch all my friends get the girls, no one believes me
But when I finally find the one, and I start actin' real greedy
She finds a dude with a Harley, and then the stupid bitch leaves me
I got some short brown hair, and some stupid brown eyes
I was put in the crowd, I look like every other guy
I just wanna stay inside, no, I don't wanna get together
I'ma hop on the box, because the boys are forever
I mean like fuck goin' to parties, I'ma just stay at home
I mean I always get invited, but I'm all on my own
I mean like, even when I go, I'm always stuck all alone
I only have like five friends, even though I'm well known
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
Che-che-check my phone as soon as I get to the lunchroom
"There's party tonight Aaron?" I said, "Aight, I'm cool"
I'm gettin' messages from girls who would ignore me in the classroom
It wasn't my fault you motherfuckers peaked in high school
I-I-I'm just sayin', I'm not one you should be playin'
When it comes down to betrayin', you gon' be the one displayin' it
Your love is counterfeit, and you still out here payin'
You wantin' change, but I don't think I'm gonna break it, uh
Looks like I'm runnin' it up, uh
Now I just don't give a fuck, uh
Numbers just keep goin' up, uh
Looks like your shit outta luck, uh (Ay)
She gon' hit me up again, I see it, that's okay
But now they want a piece of me, as soon as I got famous
I mean like fuck goin' to parties, I'ma just stay at home
I mean I always get invited, but I'm all on my own
I mean like, even when I go, I'm always stuck all alone
I only have like five friends, even though I'm well known
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not
They think they know me, but they don't know a lot
Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
(They call me Mr. Popular, even though I'm not)
(They think they know me, but they don't know a lot)
(Like, all I really do is sit at home and go to work)
And when I message girls, all I get is one word
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Writer(s): Aaron Burton
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