ST*RFUCKER

Yo, imagine an album starting with this Like, take a breath, close your eyes and shit I'm gonna move out of my loft And into a limousine So I can drive you fucking crazy And crash out where I sleep, yeah Jesus Christ won'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 with Alex (such a fucking weird place) I bet you wouldn't ask me to do that by this time next year You can't hide my face and save me for a rainy day It don't go two ways (nope) I don't wanna be toxic, I just wanna be honest But this shit hits like a comet 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 I'm not pissing ball out off the track I'm saying picture that, but like, right before things go dark