Broke Boi

I'm a broke boy
(I'm a broke boy)
Running for bands
(Running for bands)
And you're a rich girl
(You're a rich girl)
Always stuntin' on fans
(You're always stuntin' on fans)
And I never thought that we could be
(That we could be)
But you
For some reason you're into me, uh oh
I'm a broke boy
(I'm a broke boy)
Running for bands
(I'm always running for bands)
And you're a rich girl
(You're a rich girl)
Always stuntin' on fans
Yeah, it's Sunday and you're moaning again
(Moaning again)
I can't see what the problem is
(What's the problem?)
We might've been better off as friends
(Better off)
But you insist that we try it again
Now come on
(Come on)
It might not be as bad as I think
(As I think)
But now you're wasted with your head in the sink
(Your heads in the sink dude, what the fuck)
And I'm a broke boy
(I'm a broke boy)
Running for bands
(I'm always running for bands)
And you're a rich girl
(You're a rich girl)
Always stuntin' on fans
(You're always stuntin' on fans)
You know, we're not gonna work out
Fuck this, I'm out