Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt Your rolled up sleeves in your skull T-shirt You say "what did you do it with him today?" And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray 'Cause you're my fella, my guy Hand me your Stella and fly By the time I'm out the door You tear me down like Roger Moore I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told you I was trouble You know that I'm no good
Before you try out you need to find your own artist that your more like I was thinking she was more like don’t do one that your not like you won’t make it she was giving Melanie Martinez vibes