[Verse 1: Felly]

Luscious blonded-haired chick staring right at me

I think that she aware that I've been feeling unhappy

I'll give you my soul but don't think it'd be attractive

And honestly you blowing me away with the patterns

Winters in L.A., summer time in Manhattan

I find myself asking if I'm really that happy

Should I pack the bags up and start being average?

You give them your soul and they go put it in trash cans

We did too much acid that day back in Staten

Now every time my back bend I feel the reaction

I find myself laughing, knowing they read me backwards

Pax while I'm driving to where the gate need a password

My rich girl another beautiful disaster

She said she only chill with musicians and actors

Can tell by every Instagram photo she asks for

And how she blow a pill anytime she needs laughter

She called me a bastard

Like I ain't supposed to know she sad

I'm only entertainment, what the fuck I know bout that?

Said a killer freeze, never gonna kill again

Tell you I love you and I never wanna chill again

Still got the illest pen

Never get comfortable

Never thought my hatred could make something so lovable

But as I sip a couple couple more to cleanse my sins

Realized I'm as lonely as I've ever been

[Outro: Felly & Gyyps]

Where do I go? I got no moves left

Every direction seems so strange

(Yeah, what was the beginning part again?)