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cancelling people
Till you know the full story

Are you happy? Being so rude to me?
Trying to ruin me. Like I'm not human.
And tearing me
Spreading all these

bitch you’re childish, your mum is fucking wildin
I might fuck Billie Eilish and slap that while she ridin
Okay you a baby, but maybe the baby's crazy

pains
In chase of the dream
Cashing these cheques
Guess you can call me Phil

Yeah you can call me Phil

Tryna make a Billie
Like Eilish
Making our dreams

quiet
So much more potential, kinda make me question
Like Finneas and Billie Eilish, or Angèle and her brother Elvis (yeah)
Have you ever seen me with my

You can run
But you know you can't hide
So what's up
You better put your hands high
And don't worry bout me baby, yeah you know I'm doing fine
Got

shit
You got her on that dry shit
Drippy Dasani water my wrist
Fill it up and dive in
AP Drippy way too stylish
Got swag like Billie Eilish
Fuck a pen I

Let’s get it, ha
Hey
Hey, I know we just met but

And every time somebody ask me 
If I sing songs to get at women, I say, ""Yeah""
They say, ""No

Pull up
Pull up
Ayy
I got the bands
No Billie Eilish I don’t do xans
You are the gift
Who’s better Uber or Lift
I’m charged up like a socket
I keep it

The hen' sit on top my fucking stomach like a crop tee
You know me well
You'd think these niggas still in class the way they show and tell
I show the skill
I

Billie eilish duh top 40 who knows?
I'm not saying their music is bad
But it feels like hair it blends in so sad
And I know we're in the midst of a war
But

niggas'll sweat me
I'm gangsta, player, charming, stylish
I got a busty bitch like her name Billie Eilish (Goddamn)
I'm dangerous, devious, true and tried
I'm

lonely
Don't do deals with the devil, no, no, that's unholy

O-M-W to the Billie like Eilish
You acting silly, don't need no stylist
Might be first class,

Eilish
You know I wouldn't write it unless I was really around it
I turn what I touch into gold, I'm the modern day Midas
Call me my lord or your highness

know that’s a lie hoe
The only one that fucking hates me that’s me tho  
I’m not a sad boy... I’m a bad boy 

Yeah I’m your bad guy like I’m Billie

About how I was that guy
Stop singing about me, childish
Assumptions I'd wild Billie Eilish
Shit, you are one dumb bitch
To think we was, you know, oh

a cone got ocean eyes like Billie Eilish
I'm the only cunt this stylish without a stylist
Me and Lenin in heaven and we don't give a shit
Lookin' down

in the building
That is my slogan it ain't silly
I know you with me
You coming swiftly
I got no complications cos my people got my back
No need for

I'm the bad guy Billie Eilish
It's all good don't hold me back just let me prosper
Hit the studio I'm looking like I'm Betty Crocker
At the point where

really, for really, for really
Nut on her Eilish she think that she Billie
She play with my Wonka, I ain't talkin' bout Willy

(Ha-ha-ha)
And they mad about

the bag
Cause ur gonna get stopped if u start to gag
Like
These niggas ain't solid
Still see thru em with closed eyelids
Callin me the bad guy I'm Billie

got the feeling

Stuff burning , stop call me
God damn motherfucker blunt rolling ( blunt rolling )

You know that your speech is damn boring ( damn

the back
With a zig zag cap
And backwoods backpack
Listening to Billie Eilish
Got my face all up in Doja Cat's thigh gap

Extraterrestrial I'm on the meds

on the run from the fashion police

Honey honey honey you're so stylish
Dressing up like Billie Eilish
Contact lenses with the cat eye iris-es-es
They just

for my vendetta
No billie eilish but remember
I am a trendsetter you'll see me
In a newsletter
Baby you can be my misfits
We shoot we do not miss it
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