The Way I Am (with MOTi)
Why do people stand in awe
When someone they hate comes out
What the fuck is that about?
What's that about?
I can't see the purpose now
I'm so tired of social laws
What's it even all about?
What's that about?
Why do people go to places
Just to be with plastic faces
Posing posted on their media, yeah
And if I don't like you
Why should I even invite you
To my place, into my life?
I don't think so
Of course you know my name
But you don't know the way I am
Just 'cause you know my name
It doesn't mean you get me, babe
Pushin' pushy what's your name
Can you give me status game
Take my picture I need fame
I like the fame
Look at me my outfit's lame
I'm the one you hate and blame
I don't need to win your game
I'm self proclaimed
Why do people go to places
Just to be with plastic faces
Posing posted on their media, yeah
And if I don't like you
Why should I even invite you
To my place, into my life?
I don't think so
Of course you know my name
But you don't know the way I am
Just 'cause you know my name
It doesn't mean you get me, babe
Of course you know my name
But you don't know the way I am
Of course you know my name
It doesn't mean you get me, babe
Looking in my face don't mean
That you will see what's underneath
Just 'cause you know my name
It doesn't mean you get me, babe
When someone they hate comes out
What the fuck is that about?
What's that about?
I can't see the purpose now
I'm so tired of social laws
What's it even all about?
What's that about?
Why do people go to places
Just to be with plastic faces
Posing posted on their media, yeah
And if I don't like you
Why should I even invite you
To my place, into my life?
I don't think so
Of course you know my name
But you don't know the way I am
Just 'cause you know my name
It doesn't mean you get me, babe
Pushin' pushy what's your name
Can you give me status game
Take my picture I need fame
I like the fame
Look at me my outfit's lame
I'm the one you hate and blame
I don't need to win your game
I'm self proclaimed
Why do people go to places
Just to be with plastic faces
Posing posted on their media, yeah
And if I don't like you
Why should I even invite you
To my place, into my life?
I don't think so
Of course you know my name
But you don't know the way I am
Just 'cause you know my name
It doesn't mean you get me, babe
Of course you know my name
But you don't know the way I am
Of course you know my name
It doesn't mean you get me, babe
Looking in my face don't mean
That you will see what's underneath
Just 'cause you know my name
It doesn't mean you get me, babe
Credits
Writer(s): Timotheus Romme, Samuel Kvist, Timothy Caifeldt, Louise Lindberg, Mattias Brann
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