Most days are better all alone, go through pictures in my phone

Broken scriptures in my phone, I just drift into my own

I do everything I want

And somehow I'm still so lone

Most days are better all alone, go through pictures in my phone

Broken scriptures in my phone, I just drift into my own

I do everything I want

And somehow I'm still so lone

Good friend, good friend

I'll be your bad guy asshole

I say, I say, I say

When they wan' come 'round act bold

I don't remember when we last spoke

I don't remember asking you to speak

Every song gained back more

I let it slide because you a freak

I made the words hit a moonwalk

I'm M.J., I will take it personal

I gotta chip on my shoulder, an edible

Anyone doubted me gon' be the first to go

Only one stopping me's me, that is the worst part

I'm Ricky Bobby, we only do first place

I'll shake and bake on that bitch, I'm the chef, though

I'll whip the cream, bust it off on her chest, though (That shit was nasty)

I got all the time to be late

I ain't been barred in some days

That's why you never see me out here

**** wanna be me out here

Style important but they be sharing

I lost my way, feel like Katy Hearn

My baby better, my trees got palms on 'em

Fuck the world, but it's in my— yeah

Most days are better all alone, go through pictures in my phone

Broken scriptures in my phone, I just drift into my own

I do everything I want

And somehow I'm still so lone

Most days are better all alone, go through pictures in my phone

Broken scriptures in my phone, I just drift into my own

I do everything I want

And somehow I'm still so lone

I run with it

Got me the Benjamins, button it

All of that lip that you coming with

You do not speak when you come in here

Big ol' whip, droppin' the top

Put me on the statue in front of it

You don't gotta like me, she lovin' it

Boy, it's a wrap when she touching it

I just want flex for the fuck of it

I'm in it deep, got the tunnel vision

They don't even like you wherever you from

I get the bag, run it back, then I'm gone

Then it's like only mine, mine

Bitch, for the ninety-ninth time

Don't be the problem I don't need

Just want to see how you show moi

Most days are better all alone, go through pictures in my phone

Broken scriptures in my phone, I just drift into my own

I do everything I want

And somehow I'm still so lone

Most days are better all alone, go through pictures in my phone

Broken scriptures in my phone, I just drift into my own

I do everything I want

And somehow I'm still so lone