Fortune Swan, stop that shit
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Yeah, bitch I'm sick of it
Screaming at the wall like no one's listening
Okay, you try your best to stall
Bringing up some different shit
I put aside our differences
Do I love you? Just a lil' bit
Ooh, you can't have me back
Sharp pain like a heart attack
I don't wanna change, baby
I don't put no effort at all
You try to pull me into everything and get me involved
Look at me, all this shit don't matter
Pussy, c'est la vie
Gotta be shittin' me
Arm within a reach
Yeah, you can't lie to me
Everyday is the same, I let all that shit rain
But it's all different when yo' ass come around
All the lust in my brain, I forget my own name
I just pray you'll get me off the ground
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Can't help you from feeling empty
I hate the pictures that you send me
But that's not all of it
Taste your medicine, I hope you swallow it
Can't be modest, bitch
I see your arrogance, I can't acknowledge it
Try to polish it
I just need someone I could be honest with
But you lost it
I lost so many friends just for profit
I'm off this
Keep my circles tight, interlock it
Yeah, I promise
Yeah, say you toxic, bitch, you rotten, whoa
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
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Fortune Swan, stop that shit
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Yeah, bitch I'm sick of it
Screaming at the wall like no one's listening
Okay, you try your best to stall
Bringing up some different shit
I put aside our differences
Do I love you? Just a lil' bit
Ooh, you can't have me back
Sharp pain like a heart attack
I don't wanna change, baby
I don't put no effort at all
You try to pull me into everything and get me involved
Look at me, all this shit don't matter
Pussy, c'est la vie
Gotta be shittin' me
Arm within a reach
Yeah, you can't lie to me
Everyday is the same, I let all that shit rain
But it's all different when yo' ass come around
All the lust in my brain, I forget my own name
I just pray you'll get me off the ground
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Can't help you from feeling empty
I hate the pictures that you send me
But that's not all of it
Taste your medicine, I hope you swallow it
Can't be modest, bitch
I see your arrogance, I can't acknowledge it
Try to polish it
I just need someone I could be honest with
But you lost it
I lost so many friends just for profit
I'm off this
Keep my circles tight, interlock it
Yeah, I promise
Yeah, say you toxic, bitch, you rotten, whoa
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Yeah, bitch I'm sick of it
Screaming at the wall like no one's listening
Okay, you try your best to stall
Bringing up some different shit
I put aside our differences
Do I love you? Just a lil' bit
Ooh, you can't have me back
Sharp pain like a heart attack
I don't wanna change, baby
I don't put no effort at all
You try to pull me into everything and get me involved
Look at me, all this shit don't matter
Pussy, c'est la vie
Gotta be shittin' me
Arm within a reach
Yeah, you can't lie to me
Everyday is the same, I let all that shit rain
But it's all different when yo' ass come around
All the lust in my brain, I forget my own name
I just pray you'll get me off the ground
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Can't help you from feeling empty
I hate the pictures that you send me
But that's not all of it
Taste your medicine, I hope you swallow it
Can't be modest, bitch
I see your arrogance, I can't acknowledge it
Try to polish it
I just need someone I could be honest with
But you lost it
I lost so many friends just for profit
I'm off this
Keep my circles tight, interlock it
Yeah, I promise
Yeah, say you toxic, bitch, you rotten, whoa
Baby, tell what you doing for attention
Late night sitting 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
You're staring at your phone, hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room full of yes-men fuel my obsession
Writer: Eric George Lopez, Ricardo Rodriguez
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Performed By: ericdoa
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Eric George Lopez, Ricardo Rodriguez