Lirik

When I was a kid, nobody understood me Felt so alone, all on my own I dreamt I would make them all see what I could be I'd do it with music that came from my soul I tried and I failed like a bird with no feathers The winter was cold, and then so was the weather I posted a joke in the dead of December And put myself on like your favorite sweater I did it again just to prove I could do it Who would have thought it'd be something so stupid? Shoutout to Caroline, Doris and Helen 'Cause I was nobody 'til I was on Fallon Now they got checks, yeah they all want a hit Like the nectar of life streaming out of my tit Back in November, I wasn't worth piss But now three million followers means I exist And I know you want more, more, more Is never enough Yeah, I know you want I know you want More I'm a little drowsy from the lag I just crossed the ocean for the bag Shit is crazy, I don't mean to brag But this is all the shit I never had, yeah This is all the shit I never had, yeah, yeah And look at the boy, ay Look at the boy with the pretty statistics Get the money but don't get it twisted What I wanted was love (love) What I got was a business And I feel the clock is ticking So what do I do now? When the truth is all I wanted was your love And I know you want more, more, more It's never enough Yeah, I know you want... I know you want... More And I know you want more, more, more It's never enough And I know you want... I know you want... More I get bread, need more bread Get love, need more love I need you to tell, tell me I'm enough I can be everything you need Look at all this engagement Look at this organic reach Look at the boy, ay And I know you want more, more, more It's never enough Yeah, I know you want... I know you want... More Yeah And look at the boy, ay Look at the boy with his pretty statistics Get the money but don't get it twisted What I wanted was love (love) What I got was a business And I feel the clock is ticking So what do I do now? When the truth is (truth is) Look at, look at the boy, ay Look at the boy with his pretty statistics Get the money but don't get it twisted What I wanted was love (love) What I got was a business And I feel the clock is ticking So what do I do now? When the truth is all I wanted was your love
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