ST*RFUCKER

Yo, imagine an album starting with this
Like, take a breath

I'm gonna move out of my loft
And into a limousine
So I could drive you fucking crazy
And crash out where I sleep, yeah
Jesus Christ, don't text me back
I'll always be around, in fact
I'm climbing up to your window now
Running back to you at the speed of sound

It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you

Maybe I'm a soul-sucker
But you're just a star fucker
I signed somebody's NDA
I'll go away but LA's (such a fucking weird place)
I bet you wouldn't ask me
To do that by this time next week
You can't hide my face and save me for a rainy day
It don't go two ways, no
I don't wanna be toxic
I just wanna be honest
Your future is second coming
And it just hurts 'cause I want it
Yeah, it just hurts 'cause I want it

It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you

What you get back, that's the law of attract
(I'm saying picture that, but like right before things go dark)