​b3

[Chorus]
Why you always hatin'?
And you started for attention
I be off the percs, oh my god, can't pay attention
She likes me, she wants me

[Verse 1]
But I don't know if you would date me
Lately everybody around me, they hate me
Feelin' like I'm trapped in a box like a toy
Figurine, oh my god, they hate me
Oh my god, I can't take it, they finna break me
Boy, he a moor, look like a dork
I'm too much, sick to my guts
Today I'm finna cry-high
Today I'm finna cry-high
You, wishin' for a wishin' well
I'm inside a pit feelin' deeper than hell
I can't even make it up
I know that you're offers, I'm finna takе it up

[Chorus]
Why you always hatin'?
And you started for attention
I be off thе percs, oh my god, can't pay attention
She likes me, she wants me

[Verse 2]
She wants me, she wants me
Feelin' like I'm trapped in a box (Figurine)
Oh my god, they hate me
Oh my god, I can't take it, they finna break me (Break-Break me)
Look like a dork
I'm too much, sick to my guts
Today I'm finna cry-high
Today I'm finna cry-high (I can't feel a thing)

[Outro]
(Because that's the way-)
Today I'm finna cry-high (-it's meant to be)