[Chorus]

Am I wrong for

Hoping there's no encore

One show is enough for me

Out the backdoor

Don’t know what they clap for

It's the strangest thing you'll see

Lives like these

[Verse 1]

With the cameras on

They’re like Santa Claus

On some fake shit, play sticks, analogs

And you wonder why I never been a fan of ya'll

Ain't enough to get her wet I'm yelling “cannonball”

Guess the bad guy's really winning after all

She'll go put it on if take this hoodie off

Ask me something like she didn't look me up

Ask me something like she don't know

[Chorus]

Am I wrong for

Hoping there’s no encore

One show is enough for me

Out the backdoor

Don’t know what they clap for

It's the strangest thing you’ll see

Lives like these

[Verse 2]

Always getting curtain calls

It's a scam artist who don't work at all

All the stunts they pull they don't hurt at all

Couple percs for a rapper, should be birth control

I’m the last to show up and the first to go

With your person, don't take it personal

I just popped a pill this ain't vertigo

Heard your look was clean that's a dirty joke

Take a bow if

You want me to judge I'll allow it

Same old story unfolds

Oh woah

I think I'm goin home

[Chorus]

Am I wrong for

Hoping there's no encore

One show is enough for me

Out the backdoor

Don't know what they clap for

It's the strangest thing you'll see

Lives like these