[Verse 1: Gla**popcorn]
You tellin' me "don't worry", girl I'm so bored
I gotta slip a THC up in my headspace
First love used d** that could knock a horse out
Can't ignore how
Weird that reality tastes
We never talk anymore
Text anymore
We never chat anymore (like at all)
You never ask if I'm putting that work in
But I need that recognition
A$AP, shimmy shimmy y'all
Girl you only like me cuz my MoMA money
That's not funny
Maybe just coming from me
I peaked at thirteen (f** that noise)
Hey ma, I'm a man don't do me like a boy
Talkin' 'bout those halcyon days
Back when calcium came
From Muscle Milk® with no flakes
Muscle Milk® like Hot Sugar
That was way before the internet had made me this way
It could be different
Or maybe not
I'm a piece of sh**, like
[Hook: Lakutis and Gla**popcorn]
Girrrl, I know you miss the things that we do
You tell me I make your body scream (I'm getting blazed thinking 'bout those days, ah)
Girrrl, you know you miss the things that we do
You tell me I make your body scream (I'm seventeen)
Girrrl, I know you miss the things that we do
You tell me I make your body scream
[Verse 2: Gla**popcorn]
Girl when we together
The block hot like Weezy up on his 90s sh**
I was born in the 90s b**h (born in the 90s b**h)
Yeah it really gets to me at night 'n sh**
Cuz I know you only text me when you get all depressed
And you posting selfies on Instagram makes me wanna k** myself
Cuz I know in real life you always talking about how
You know
Comparing me to animals
When all you really wanna do is call me up on the phone real late
Scream into my ear ("Hey, Gla**")
[Hook: Lakutis and Gla**popcorn]
Boyyy, I cannot believe the way you treat me
You have got to change or say goodbye to me
(I say)
Girrrl, you know you miss the things that we do
You tell me I make your body scream (I'm seventeen)
Girrrl, you know that I am your perfect lover (and you're a teenager)
I know you miss the things that we do
You tell me I make your body scream
[Outro: Gla**popcorn]
Girl, I know that you miss the things that we do
You tell me I make your body scream ([...] dot com, [...] dot com)
Girl, I know that you miss the things that we do
You tell me I make your body scream
Don't worry
Girl