first-world problems (real)

[Intro]

(My bitch pose is nasty)

If I so much as think that you're mad at me (Why am I real?)

I'll jump right off the balcony (How can't you feel?)

I stop eating, then start crying ('Cause I can't deal)

Next time, say hi when you walk by me (With your utmost appeal)

Yeah, I know this some public school BS

But I got some shit I want off my chest

First off, I stare when you flex

I try to control myself but I can't address

Way harder than you think it'd be

At this point, don't even look at me

It's embarrassing how you've paralyzed me physically

I'm under your spell literally, for the rest of history

If I so much as think that you're mad at me (Why am I real?)

I'll jump right off the balcony (How can't you feel?)

I stop eating, then start crying ('Cause I can't deal)

Next time, say hi when you walk by me (With your utmost appeal)

Use your words with me like you do with her

Or use your touch if you prefer

Can't even remember when I first saw you

It was a long time but my mind can't bother

To move on, way harder than you think it'd be

At this point, don't even look at me

I'm still under the impression that we'll sit congruently

But shit ain't perpendicular

Use your words and say to her

"Baby girl, it's over"

I'm tryna get closer (My bitch pose is nasty)

If I so much as think you're mad at me (Why am I real?)

I'll jump right off the balcony (How can't you feel?)

I stop eating, then start crying ('Cause I can't deal)

Next time, say hi when you walk by me

'Cause we're running out of time (Running)

Now let me put this in rotted brain terms

'Cause I guess shit still ain't perpendicular

Your aura points, off the charts

You successfully mogged my heart (Jesus fuck)

It's so over, yet I'm tryna get closer