No Remote!
Young Castor
Were you, you wasn't there for me
I wanted true love, but I had no plan for me
Its comedy, my love just a parody
I crack a smile, every time you stare at me
Oh that's how it be I guess we got that funny love
Yeah, we only in it for money love
Yeah, nobody takes us seriously
No, we a joke
We're a sitcom episode, no remote
Am I just another part of the script
You rather break my heart, then break character
I don't give a fuck, I still want her
Lights, camera, action, this is what occurred
I'm so used to this
She switch up Miley Cyrus
Feel like I slit my wrists
I don't wanna exist
I'm so sick of this
This hoe like a Virus
Laughing tracks all in my head
Show the credits, our love is dead
Now they all watch my pain and agony
Why they all sit there and just laugh at me
They boo me off stage, They don't show no love to me
Now I'm laughing by myself, white coat be hugging me
Where were you, you wasn't meant for me
I wanted true love, but I had no plan for me
It's comedy, my love just a parody
I crack a smile, every time you stare at me
That's how it be, guess we have that funny love
Yeah, we only in it for money love
Yeah, nobody takes it seriously
No, we a joke
We're a sitcom episode, with no remote
Oh, no remote
Yeah, no remote
Yeah, yeah, no remote
Were you, you wasn't there for me
I wanted true love, but I had no plan for me
Its comedy, my love just a parody
I crack a smile, every time you stare at me
Oh that's how it be I guess we got that funny love
Yeah, we only in it for money love
Yeah, nobody takes us seriously
No, we a joke
We're a sitcom episode, no remote
Am I just another part of the script
You rather break my heart, then break character
I don't give a fuck, I still want her
Lights, camera, action, this is what occurred
I'm so used to this
She switch up Miley Cyrus
Feel like I slit my wrists
I don't wanna exist
I'm so sick of this
This hoe like a Virus
Laughing tracks all in my head
Show the credits, our love is dead
Now they all watch my pain and agony
Why they all sit there and just laugh at me
They boo me off stage, They don't show no love to me
Now I'm laughing by myself, white coat be hugging me
Where were you, you wasn't meant for me
I wanted true love, but I had no plan for me
It's comedy, my love just a parody
I crack a smile, every time you stare at me
That's how it be, guess we have that funny love
Yeah, we only in it for money love
Yeah, nobody takes it seriously
No, we a joke
We're a sitcom episode, with no remote
Oh, no remote
Yeah, no remote
Yeah, yeah, no remote
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Winbush
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