Famous

I should have moved away
When you were moving different
I hate that I still got these pictures on my phone
Guess iCloud gonna do me wrong again
You hate that I still hit you up on your birthday
It’s the easiest way
To keep in touch
And see what’a up with ya
Vision was blurry
We were drunk off our ass in the Uber Black
Your lips hit my neck
So I kissed right back
I should have moved away
When you were moving different
You done switched up on me
When I thought I could fix it
And when we get old
I’ll still update you with the latest
Don’t hit me up until
You’re done with your new man
We’ll pick it all up again
When I’m famous
How’d we get off topic?
Now we are in conflict
(Yeee)
It’s a pick your side, baby
And then you double-cross ‘em
I’ll pour you up some diet coke
Then mix it up with vodka
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Until you good I’m gonna go party
With some bad ones out in the tropics
(Oooo)
I hate that I still have to
Click through all your stories
It’s compulsive and it’s boring
To keep in touch
You’re a no doubt Gwen Stefani spider
And I’m trapped in your web
Tweeted some things that I regret
I fucking hate the internet
‘Cause you won’t ever go away
Can’t even kick it when you’re dead
Vision was blurry
We were drunk off our ass in the Uber Black
Your lips hit my neck
So I kissed right back
I should have moved away
When you were moving different
You done switched up on me
When I thought I could fix it
And when we get old
I’ll still update you with the latest
Don’t hit me up until
You’re done with your new man
We’ll pick it all up again
When I’m famous