I'm not a frat boy no Imma bad boy
I'm not a fan boy Bitch I'm the man boy
I can see it in your head I'm like Sig Freud
I can tell you ain't real your like a tabloid
And you still getting high on them cigarettes
And you still treat your pain with the percocets
Your just so sad
But I don't feel bad
Your just a loserboy you can not come around
Your just a loserboy I can't be seen around
Your just a loserboy
Your just a loserboy
Your just a loserboy you can not come around
Your just a loserboy I can't be seen around
Your just a loserboy
Your just a loserboy
Your just a hypebeast
You stand outside to buy these
But you can not buy me
The price goin up so that's unlikely
And you still gettin buzzed off that lemonade
And you still doin work but you ain't gettin paid
Your just so sad
But I don't feel bad
Your just a loserboy you can not come around
Your just a loserboy I can't be seen around
Your just a loserboy
Your just a loserboy
Your just a loserboy you can not come around
Your just a loserboy I can't be seen around
Your just a loserboy
Your just a loserboy