Lowkey As Heck

I just cried into a shirt I could never afford last year
My Drake problems make 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 you»
When they hope I’m alright
But their eyes probably rolled at the first line
I like cool shirts, I like cold rings
I want a big house but I’m hiding
I think I’m halfway there but my heart feels upset
So what’s the point of being great
If I’m great alone
If you need me now
I’ll be there somehow
I’ll pick you up, we can ride
I’ll fly away like I’ve got my own airline
I’ll take you with me, we can ride
I’ll probably die in my apartment I couldn’t afford last year
Yeah, come on my Drake problems sound thoughtless
But it’s all brand new and I promise I’ll be really honest
When I’m getting all the guts to say that
I haven’t had a day off since my blue hair
And I combat how the pressure feels
I should call my parents more just to say that I will be okay
So they don’t worry everyday
I like cool shirts, I 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 fucking friends
Save me
If you need me now
I’ll be there somehow
I’ll pick you up, we can ride
I’ll fly away like I’ve got my own airline
I’ll take you with me, we can ride
I’m highkey and lowkey as hell
You diva, I just wanna see ya'
I’m highkey and lowkey as hell
You’re a sweetheart, don’t wanna be apart
I’m highkey and lowkey as hell
You diva, I just wanna see ya'
I’m highkey and lowkey as hell
You’re a sweetheart, don’t wanna be apart