Phantom (feat. Malina Moye)
Musta fucked around yeah you thought I cared
Got to turn that shit louder
Guess he thought I was an object, but I object
Popping up unexpected on some stalker shit
What the fuck I freaked out with that awkward shit
Mental health is really real, you need a doctor bitch!
He way too picky (way too picky) , he too demanding (too demanding) , that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
He way too picky (way too picky) , he too demanding (too demanding) , that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
He way too picky (way too picky) , he too demanding (too demanding) , that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
He way too picky (way too picky) , hе too demanding (too demanding) , that's when I'm gonе, I'm a ghost call me phantom
First I'm here, then I'm over there
You must have fucked around, yeah you thought I cared (thought I cared)
Go pick up your mouth, you dropped it over there (its over there)
No response outta thin air
Yeah I disappear quick, when he started doing weird shit, got messy
Girl what he do? Thought I'd let him dress me
How tights your top? Isn't it too sexy?
Ain't that skirt too short, you tryna disrespect me?
Guess he thought I was an object, but I object!
Popping up unexpected, on some stalker
Shit
What the fuck I'm freaked out with that awkward shit
Mental health is really real you need a doctor bitch
He way too picky, he too demanding, that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
He way too picky (way too picky) , he too demanding (too demanding) , that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
I'm a ghost
He way too picky, he too demanding, that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
He way too picky (way too picky) , he too demanding (too demanding) , that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
You could never ever break me down
Even though you tried too, I denied you. Betta move the fuck around, sort of like a merry go, you lil scary hoe
Here we go again talking shit about my friends, where I'm at and where I've been
I'm so tired of fucking men
Now I'm not a man hater, I need a daddy that's loyal, not a traitor
You know that type that give me life and make it greater, like in a major way
Everyday I see him, it's my favorite day, swerve, swerve, ghost him, like in a major way
All you nerds hoping you could be my lay
He way too picky, he too demanding, that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
He way too picky (way too picky) , he too demanding (too demanding) , that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
I'm a ghost
He way too picky, he too demanding, thats when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
He way too picky (way too picky) , he too demanding (too demanding) , that's when I'm gone, I'm a ghost call me phantom
I'm a ghost
Compositores: Annabella Avery Thorne (Bella Thorne), Charles Scott Ii Slattery, Sabir Shapiro, Malina Moya
ECAD: Obra #40755506