Last Night I laid awake inside my room I re-watched all my favorite movies 'till my boredom resumed I sent a meesage to this girl I met through a tweet We ended up getting some coffee at this dump down street We started out with the menu I was nervous but I liked her 'till she took a photo of her latte This is why I don't get out more
I lock myself in my apartment I don't need that bitch I turn my phone to airplane mode Cuz I don't need that shit I'll die alone masturbating in my home, so Get it up, get it up oh-oh Get it up, get it up ego
I know a doctor who lives up in Beverly Hills Ain't got much money but my insurance still covered the bill I went to visit on a day when I felt blue She gave me chocolate and I lay down on this couch in her room She started up with the question what's your love life like these days Well, I don't really use my heart much I use my hand more, in the worst way
I lock myself in my apartment I don't need that bitch I turn my phone to airplane mode Cuz I don't need that shit I die alone masturbating in my home, so Get it up, get it up oh-oh Get it up, get it up ego Get it up, get it up oh-oh Get it up, get it up ego
To be honest I feel alone as shit That's why I built this bridge to get over it
I lock myself in my apartment I don't need that bitch I turn my phone to airplane mode Cuz I don't need that shit I'll die alone masturbating in my home, so Get it up, get it up oh-oh Get it up, get it up ego x2Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.