I'm a popstar, I feel like Fish Narc

She say why the **** you going through my cellphone(GBC)

Pocket full of xan, percocets and rubber bands

Gothboiclique, tatted on my hand

Gothboiclique, you don't understand

I seen a lot of ****, we been through a lot of ****

Pocket full of xan, percocets and rubber bands

Gothboiclique, tatted on my hand

Gothboiclique, you don't understand

I seen a lot of ****, we been through a lot of ****

Why the **** you going through my cellphone

Why the **** you going through my cellphone

Through my cellphone

Why the **** you going through my cellphone

You know I'm a dirtbag, so let me go

I wish you loved me like the **** (yah)

I wish I had more time to cope (yah)

Why do I feel alone at a sold out show

I hate my cellphone, please don't let me pick it up

Gothboiclique is the reason I get up

And girl?[?]?sober

Gosh darn, **** me when the club's over

Yeah, yeah **** me when the door is closed

You said enough to let the whole clique wanna die

Yah, yah, **** me with the door's closed

You said enough to let the whole clique run there

yah, yah **** me to my first track

yah, yah Baby **** me 'till I'm over

yah, yah Baby **** me to my first track

**** me 'till I'm over there

Pocket full of xan, percocets and rubber bands

Gothboiclique, tatted on my hand

Gothboiclique, you don't understand

I seen a lot of ****, we been through a lot of ****

Pocket full of xan, percocets and rubber bands

Gothboiclique, tatted on my hand

Gothboiclique, you don't understand

I seen a lot of ****, we been through a lot of s*it

You been on my mind, rose pedals for you

Don't hide, I know that you want it

You'll always be my shawty

Take a shot for you, I know I'll probably regret it

[?] tryin' hard to forget it

State to state tryin' to find a way

Fell deep in love

It's my hideaway

Stuck on you like a flight delay

Show you love like you never had (yeah)

Deep down inside you see my heart's cracked

I'm alone, yeah, I'm alone

I'm a popstar ***** I feel like Fish N