fake prophet
The only reason I want fame is because I am jealous
My baby girl has had a past with a bunch of very famous fellas
Have you ever hated someone on a billboard in the city?
I could only focus on them whenever she was walkin' with me
'Cause she was with me
I wanna be the one that sign in signatures
My confidence needs that crutch when I'm with her
I wanna be doin' interviews about myself
I figured out a long time ago that I need help
But I know that she don't
Care about this type of shit, oh, but I do
And I know that she don't
Think too much attention's ever good for you
I will stand still
Even though I think she's gonna run away
And I will fulfill
This fake prophecy, I don't see any other way
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My relationship's on the toxic side if you can't tell (I bet you can)
The last two months of my life has been a little piece of hell (I'm burnin', man)
I don't think I'll ever tell myself that I might be enough (I might not be enough)
My girl tells me that I'm the one but those three words I'll never trust
Oh, I'll never trust
I wanna be on an LCD in NYC (in NYC)
I wonder if my dreams are really what they seem (are what they seem)
'Cause every step I take towards the public eye (the public eye)
I see a little piece of my little baby die
And I know that she don't
Care about this type of shit, oh, but I do
And I know that she don't
Think too much attention's ever good for you
I will stand still
Even though I think she's gonna run away
And I will fulfill
This fake prophecy, I don't see any other way
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
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