The Ghostgirl

She's my Ghostgirl

Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl

But now that you’re a ghost girl

Well to me, you're just a ghost, girl

Now she's my Ghostgirl

Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl

So baby, listen close, Imma be a host

Watch me make a toast to the ghostess with the most

I’m haunted by the Ghostgirl

Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl

But now that you're a ghost girl

Well to me, you're just a ghost, girl

She's my Ghostgirl

Oh, what? Now you wanna listen

Two weeks later then you turn into an apparation

I felt the rain hit the umbrella

We were making out laying in the fiеlds of Coachella

Well, this feels perfеct

We both need church, so let's pop a little E then hit Sunday Service

Yeah, that trick was twerkin', I should've known my fate

Once I found out she went to Arizona State

Bear Down, that's back when I was bear-backing

You and all your friends were laughing

When you clean that smile, don’t tear the napkin

We were glowing in the dark

And I’m the GOAT of rapping when I got a broken heart

She's my Ghostgirl

Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl

So baby, listen close, Imma be a host

Watch me make a toast to the ghostess with the most

I’m haunted by the Ghostgirl

Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl

But now that you're a ghost girl

Well to me, you're just a ghost, girl

She's my Ghostgirl

I can see the whole universe inside her eyes

In the end, I’m just a star shooting through her sky

Wave goodbye, ain't no tellin' how I'll find my way

I try to find the right words, but what's there left to say?

Can you feel the rain now that I'm gone?

I dream to be a king, but for now I'm just your pawn

Lately I've been sitting here, writing down these songs

Trying to figure out where we went wrong

So I search for greener pastures

Find it in my Swisher Sweet, then turn that shit to ashes

Even Ben and Chon probably think that I'm a savage

Blasting through the atmosphere, I got no fear

Can't you tell this is my everlasting passion?

Yeah, I'm just gonna do me

I'm the zone like the Lakers in the 2-3

So who's the one getting used?

Girl... you're just a muse

Now she's my Ghostgirl

Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl

So baby, listen close, Imma be a host

Watch me make a toast to the ghostess with the most

I'm haunted by the Ghostgirl

Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl

But now that you're a ghost girl

Well to me, you're just a ghost, girl

She's my Ghostgirl