I Love Myself
I love myself
A little bit more than you
So I guess I'll have to choose
And I'll do my best
But I don't have time to waste
So I'll say goodbye today
Go fuck yourself
And it's not a game
She's in love with the finer things
Wish I could help
But I don't know why
You never tell me you love me
While I'm at a loss for what to do
And both of my pockets hurting
All from overpriced designer shoes
You never told me you want me
To grow up slow
And this time you gotta know
I went from hating the mirror
To seeing it clearer
After all
You only care about the he say or she say
Gone every weekday
Back on the weekends to party in CA
Take your G-Wagon and crash on the freeway
*ahh shit*
Hope you know how to run
Hope you know how to swim
Hope you maybe survive when life begins
Hope you know how to lie
Hope you make a disguise
Hope you run for the hills when you grow tired
I love myself
A little bit more than you
So I guess I'll have to choose
And I'll do my best
But I don't have time to waste
So I'll say goodbye today
Go fuck yourself
And it's not a game
She's in love with the finer things
Wish I could help
But I don't know why
You never tell me you love me
Every time it get ugly
You always run for the hills in search of discounted thrills
I'm always out of dollar bills cause you love to buy heels
And now I guess I feel lonely
And all my friends are know it alls I guess I'm wrong
If nothing else I'm moving on
And I love myself but I don't want to
Be another part of your burnt tattoo
Go fuck yourself sideways
Get the fuck out my face got me in a bad mood
I love myself
A little bit more than you
So I guess I'll have to choose
And I'll do my best
But I don't have time to waste
So I'll say goodbye today
Go fuck yourself
And it's not a game
She's in love with the finer things
Wish I could help
But it's said and done
And I'm not the lonely one
'Cause I love myself
A little bit more than you
So I guess I'll have to choose
And I'll do my best
But I don't have time to waste
So I'll say goodbye today
Go fuck yourself
And it's not a game
She's in love with the finer things
Wish I could help
But I don't know why
You never tell me you love me
While I'm at a loss for what to do
And both of my pockets hurting
All from overpriced designer shoes
You never told me you want me
To grow up slow
And this time you gotta know
I went from hating the mirror
To seeing it clearer
After all
You only care about the he say or she say
Gone every weekday
Back on the weekends to party in CA
Take your G-Wagon and crash on the freeway
*ahh shit*
Hope you know how to run
Hope you know how to swim
Hope you maybe survive when life begins
Hope you know how to lie
Hope you make a disguise
Hope you run for the hills when you grow tired
I love myself
A little bit more than you
So I guess I'll have to choose
And I'll do my best
But I don't have time to waste
So I'll say goodbye today
Go fuck yourself
And it's not a game
She's in love with the finer things
Wish I could help
But I don't know why
You never tell me you love me
Every time it get ugly
You always run for the hills in search of discounted thrills
I'm always out of dollar bills cause you love to buy heels
And now I guess I feel lonely
And all my friends are know it alls I guess I'm wrong
If nothing else I'm moving on
And I love myself but I don't want to
Be another part of your burnt tattoo
Go fuck yourself sideways
Get the fuck out my face got me in a bad mood
I love myself
A little bit more than you
So I guess I'll have to choose
And I'll do my best
But I don't have time to waste
So I'll say goodbye today
Go fuck yourself
And it's not a game
She's in love with the finer things
Wish I could help
But it's said and done
And I'm not the lonely one
'Cause I love myself
Credits
Writer(s): Zakary Michael Dossi, Julian Del Grosso, William Anthony Biers, Tristan Kevitch
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