Game Over?
What a time to be alive
Leaving all these fantasies
Gets harder every time
(O.K.!)
Attention span just took a dive
These days I forget my name
Cause I can't tell it's mine
(Oh, Shit!)
Daily life got my fucked up
I think I gave my therapist depression
I think that my problem's men
I wish I had known that when I was ten
And I can't handle the pressure
You never should've told me that I was special
Better know, I'm my biggest fan
Imma worship myself, so fuck God's plan
Laid all my cards down, poker
Never learned to play, just woke up
Niggas makin' rules to a game where they pull out your tongue asking you to speak up
Who are you to say game over?
Got me hanging upside down
Rollercoaster
If I didn't doubt myself
Bitch I'd blow up
All your bad vibes keep on messing my flow up
I'm just faking
My heart's breaking
Don't mind me
I'm always patient
Brand new blue screen
And sweet sixteen
I'm a sore loser
I don't wanna play no more
This whole time I've been asking simple questions, babe
Just yes or no, d'you take me for your fucking slave?
You act a fool then ask me not to misbehave
I'm not your toy
I'm not your mom
So act your age
What a time to be alive
DMs from some nigga who's well over 45
(It's a god damn shame)
Has me thinking I could try
Sell myself to anyone who's willing to be mine
(It's a god damn shame)
I'm just faking
My heart's breaking
Don't mind me
I'm always patient
Brand new blue screen
And sweet sixteen
I'm a sore loser
I don't wanna play no more
No more
I don't wanna play no more
No more
Leaving all these fantasies
Gets harder every time
(O.K.!)
Attention span just took a dive
These days I forget my name
Cause I can't tell it's mine
(Oh, Shit!)
Daily life got my fucked up
I think I gave my therapist depression
I think that my problem's men
I wish I had known that when I was ten
And I can't handle the pressure
You never should've told me that I was special
Better know, I'm my biggest fan
Imma worship myself, so fuck God's plan
Laid all my cards down, poker
Never learned to play, just woke up
Niggas makin' rules to a game where they pull out your tongue asking you to speak up
Who are you to say game over?
Got me hanging upside down
Rollercoaster
If I didn't doubt myself
Bitch I'd blow up
All your bad vibes keep on messing my flow up
I'm just faking
My heart's breaking
Don't mind me
I'm always patient
Brand new blue screen
And sweet sixteen
I'm a sore loser
I don't wanna play no more
This whole time I've been asking simple questions, babe
Just yes or no, d'you take me for your fucking slave?
You act a fool then ask me not to misbehave
I'm not your toy
I'm not your mom
So act your age
What a time to be alive
DMs from some nigga who's well over 45
(It's a god damn shame)
Has me thinking I could try
Sell myself to anyone who's willing to be mine
(It's a god damn shame)
I'm just faking
My heart's breaking
Don't mind me
I'm always patient
Brand new blue screen
And sweet sixteen
I'm a sore loser
I don't wanna play no more
No more
I don't wanna play no more
No more
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Writer(s): Ornella Kalonji
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