Airpods

It's a game It's about who you know, who you grow up with All that shit You Step out The hipsters On vinyl They're not right It's not right It's not right, nothing Can put the poser out So I laugh And I try to Discriminate On my taste, it's a problem Never erase It's a product of pretention, and Silly vibes I'm a clout-chasing bitch and I'll never be fine, so I Am getting violent when my feed kicks in Writing songs about who I might kill You sound like Silk Sonic, boy you should stop Crushed my airpods when I heard your album I'm on the fourth floor trying to get in I'm on the fourth floor trying to get in I'm on the fourth floor trying to get in I'm on the fourth floor trying to get in I feel the drugs, how they're kicking in No one cares, how I've been But this life doesn't get me high anymore I wish you had a chance to meet the guy I was before I'm breaking down Who's gonna save me now? I'm breaking down Who's gonna save me now? Oh, I'm breaking down Who's gonna save me now? Oh, I'm breaking down Who's gonna save me now? Oh, I'm breaking down Who's gonna save me now? Who's gonna save me now? I'm on the fourth floor trying to get in I'm on the fourth floor trying to get in I'm on the fourth floor trying to get in I'm on the fourth floor trying to get in Go back to the future like I'm Michael J. Fox Get this bitch shaking like I'm It's not right Bye, bye It's not right They're not right It's not right Bye, bye It's not right