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Erase my social (Yeah)
Screenshot kinda thing
Okay, we can settle in facetime
Erase my social (Yeah)
Deadpan, politic, cut you right out of it, meantime (Oh)
Money was good, kept the fences high
Call it dirt cheap, this is American life
Ceilin' caved through on your confidence
Ceilin' caved through, but the healing came too
So fuck a Sunday's best
You know I don't take no request
So love me 'til the day's done
Memories still without
Erase my social (Yeah)
Screenshot kinda thing
Okay we can settle in facetime
Erase my social (Yeah)
Deadpan, politic, cut you right out of it, meantime
They were all too soft-spoken
The prime cutlery stay frozen
Cold-brew still eye closing
I'm highbrow but the doors open
Two-faced but you're A1
Steak sauce for the reruns
Time flew so you fear fun (Oh)
Erase my social (Yeah)
Screenshot kinda thing
Okay we can settle in facetime
Erase my social (Yeah)
Deadpan, politic, cut you right out of it, meantime
Yeah
Oh, oh, oh (Yeah)
Erase my soul