Me & Ur Ghost

I got four red bottoms up in flames at my place now I burned three Chanel dresses, three words we don't say now And it's hard not to drink when it's the one thing I think about It's a lotta spiders in the attic, I don't mean to be dramatic But I think it's kinda tragic who we magically became, now I'm not alone, it's just me and your ghost And this crippling depression, I thought I learned my lesson But I threw out my phone, and I burned all your clothes And now I'm not alone It's just me and your ghost Tell me what I'm supposed to do with all these pictures on my iPhone Even all them videos only you and I know Never cared about me, you just care about the likes though Every time you pop up you should see my fucking eye roll I can't even kick it with the homies that we both know Can't fuck with any places that we used to go It's a lotta spiders in the attic, I don't mean to be dramatic But I think it's kinda tragic who we magically became, now I'm not alone, it's just me and your ghost And this crippling depression, I thought I learned my lesson But I threw out my phone, and I burned all your clothes And now I'm not alone It's just me and your ghost (me and your ghost) (Me and your ghost) whoa, yeah (Oh) I got four red bottoms up in flames at my place now I burned three Chanel dresses, three words we don't say now