Dinner Date

[Intro]
Hi

[Verse 1]
Please to me the credit for these planned aesthetics
Please appreciate my fetish; I'm so damn adventurous
Y'all are less than dust— now fight for my attention
Don't mistake this for tension
I don't even try at all

If you win this ride, commit my kinda shit on all your livin'
They're falling for me, call 'em for me
Listen, I ain't trippin'
I'm the vixen— love is a game, you ought a-shame
I think I'm wining

This my system
This my cryptid
This time for the killing
I'm the brightest suicide / but death's ashamed of what you're feelin'

[Interlude]
Hey

[Verse 2]
Please give me direction
I'm so damn depressed and I am so pathetic
Take my heart and check it, check, check, check, check

Where the fuck you going
Don't you know I'm waiting for explosions?
All these stuff is going up and I'm just hopin' for the moment
No pressure, no pressure
I just want to go my adolescence feeling ready
What's gonna happen when I'm old?