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