I just cried into a shirt I could never afford last year My Drake problems, my fake problems But it's really how I'm feeling here I guess at least my work is working right I think people like me better when I'm hurt inside They say it's not true and they hope I'm alright But the eyes probably rolled at the first line I wanna buy cool shirts, I like coral rings I want a big house but I'm hiding I think I'm halfway there but my heart feels soft So what's the point of being great at love? If you need me now, I'll be there somehow I'll pick you up, we can ride I'll fly away like a bomber, a hairline I'll take you with me, we can ride I'll probably die in my apartment I couldn't afford last year My Drake problems sound thoughtless But it's all brand new and I promise I'm being really honest When I'm getting out the guts to say that I haven't had a day off since my blue hair and our combat How the pressure feels, I should call my parents more Just to say that I'mma be okay so they don't worry every day They say all my cool shirts are like cold rings I want a big house but I'm hiding I want a brain that doesn't hate me I wanna see my stupid friends hate me If you need me now, I'll be there somehow I'll pick you up, we can ride I'll fly away like a bomber, a hairline I'll take you with me, we can ride I'm high key and low key as hell You're deep, I just wanna see ya I'm high key and low key as hell You're sweet, I don't wanna be apart I'm high key and low key as hell You're deep, I just wanna see ya I'm high key and low key as hell You're sweet, I don't wanna be apart