Yea
So many times, so many times
Not feelin' alright, right, right. Not feelin' alright, right, right
Lemme put my foot down, you're not gonna sway my mind
I feel it already now, I feel it already now
Yeah, yeah
The pressure may kill me now, I feel it already now
Expectations really so high, so high
I'm just tryna live my life
I feel it already now, I feel it already now
Yeah, yeah
I feel it already now, I feel it already but
I don't need yo barbie, yea
This is your warning
I don't need you to figure me out, figure me out, figure me out
Stranded in this body, no room for wannabees
And I don't need you to figure me out, figure me out, figure me out
Well defined just by asking for, curly fries not the regular
I know I'm strange but it really don't, give you the right to make me your toy
And tell them boys I don't luv you
And tell them boys I don't need you
And tell them girls I'm doin fine
Tell them girls I'm feelin' good
Swerve swerve swerve swerve swerve then I merge merge on this freeway
This analogy of my life stuck on replay
I feel them above me, what if they don't love me
These hands are all on me, controlling controlling controlling and
I don't need yo barbie, yea
This is your warning
I don't need you to figure me out, figure me out, figure me out
Stranded in this body, no room for wannabees
And I don't need you to figure me out, figure me out, figure me out
Complications got me running to Texas, broke ass nigga pullin' up in a Lexus
So impressionable, isn't it funny? Sacrificing all my free will to many
My life the mirror they holdin' me steady, tired of all of this bullshit already
I swore to myself that I wouldn't ever let them dress me, but
I'm feelin the same way, i'm feelin' the same way
Yea, yea, yea
Nothing can change me, not you can change me
Yea, yea, yea
See I'm not your play thing, lie when you say things
Yea, yea, yea
All of these hands, controlling controlling controlling
Stop tryna' make me like you, just let me fucking be me. Alright
Stop tryna' make me like you, just let me fucking be me. Alright
Stop tryna' make me like you, just let me fucking be me. Alright
All of these hands, controlling controlling controlling
Stop tryna' make me like you, just let me fucking be me. Alright
Stop tryna' make me like you, just let me fucking be me. Alright
Stop tryna' make me like you, just let me fucking be me. Alright, alright, alright
I am not Ken. I am not I am not Ken, ran it and did it again
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
Jony, yea