You cause so much drama and you love to
Always play with my head
I feel like a problem
Need a doctor
Think I’m better off dead
I feel like I’m a disgrace
I feel like a big mistake
Loves gone, my hearts been erased
Can’t wait til I leave this place
You cause so much drama and you love to
Always play with my head
I feel like a problem
Need a doctor
Think I’m better off dead
So I came back to my home
I had to turn up in my city
Had to put on a show
I backed my bags and I went on the road
Even my own best friends barely hit up my phone
I feel like a loser, addict
Already in my casket
When I’m long gone
They gon say, “how tragic”
You say you like my music
Then you go ahead and trash it
Well I can tell who’s lying to me
I can tell who’s acting
Yeah
[Well I can tell who’s lying to me
I can tell who’s acting
Yeah
Well I can tell who’s lying to me
I can tell who’s acting
I feel like I’m a disgrace
I feel like a big mistake
Loves gone, my hearts been erased
Can’t wait til I leave this place
You cause so much drama and you love to
Always play with my head
I feel like a problem
Need a doctor
Think I’m better off dead
So I came back to my home
I had to turn up in my city
Had to put on a show
I backed my bags and I went on the road
Even my own best friends barely hit up my phone
I feel like a loser, addict
Already in my casket
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