paranoia
Yeah, I don't wanna be the person that'll tell you that it's fake
When you checkin' her location, do you notice where she stay?
I got friends in different area codes, I know just what it is
Tell her how you love her, but she hookin' up with him
Hmm, I got paranoia
Bet you wish you had some parents that had been there for ya, like
Hmm, yeah, it's nice to know ya
You can't park up in my life, yeah, someone bound to tow ya
Yeah, when you messin' with the bull, you get the horns
Look around for answers, end up feeling fucking bored
Oh, you're not who you say you are, I know you're a joke
You're addicted to attention like a table full of coke
This is all you ever wanted, don't you lie to me
Fucking up your liver, bitch, you're fucking your sobriety (Sobriety)
Losing who you love all for a bottle on a shelf, no, no
You're impossible to help
Yeah, I don't wanna be the person that'll tell you that it's fake
When you checkin' her location, do you notice where she stay?
I got friends in different area codes, I know just what it is
Tell her how you love her, but she hookin' up with him
Hmm, I got paranoia
Bet you wish you had some parents that had been there for ya, like
Hmm, yeah, it's nice to know ya
You can't park up in my life, yeah, someone bound to tow ya
Three shots and I'm back to my true self
If I take another pull I swear I mean well
I just have a lot to say, but I won't air it out
Is there anybody out there that can help me now?
When you checkin' her location, do you notice where she stay?
I got friends in different area codes, I know just what it is
Tell her how you love her, but she hookin' up with him
Hmm, I got paranoia
Bet you wish you had some parents that had been there for ya, like
Hmm, yeah, it's nice to know ya
You can't park up in my life, yeah, someone bound to tow ya
Yeah, when you messin' with the bull, you get the horns
Look around for answers, end up feeling fucking bored
Oh, you're not who you say you are, I know you're a joke
You're addicted to attention like a table full of coke
This is all you ever wanted, don't you lie to me
Fucking up your liver, bitch, you're fucking your sobriety (Sobriety)
Losing who you love all for a bottle on a shelf, no, no
You're impossible to help
Yeah, I don't wanna be the person that'll tell you that it's fake
When you checkin' her location, do you notice where she stay?
I got friends in different area codes, I know just what it is
Tell her how you love her, but she hookin' up with him
Hmm, I got paranoia
Bet you wish you had some parents that had been there for ya, like
Hmm, yeah, it's nice to know ya
You can't park up in my life, yeah, someone bound to tow ya
Three shots and I'm back to my true self
If I take another pull I swear I mean well
I just have a lot to say, but I won't air it out
Is there anybody out there that can help me now?
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Writer(s): Kenneth Rajaste, Nathan Lewis
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