Cancel Me Songtext
von Dominic Fike
Cancel Me Songtext
I hope they cancel me (why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin′ this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
I hope they crucify me (why?)
I hope they put me down, I hope they euthanize me
I hope I never, ever have to go on TV
Motherfucker, Jimmy Kimmel does not wanna meet me
I told my manager, "No more parties in Los Angeles"
Last night, I fell deeper than Brockhampton down a rabbit hole
Did so much blow, I won't never find my appetite
On my way home, I crashed into a satellite
That′s why my phone was obsolete for half the night
That's why my dome is ringin', baby
As of right now, my job is to lie down
I hope they cancel me (why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin′ this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
I hope they cancel me (why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin′ this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
Look, after tour, I broke up with my girlfriend (why?)
To fuck a bunch of bitches that I couldn't back then
And yeah, that was cool, but now I′m empty as my room
I guess my Insta keep me busy, I got plenty things to do
But I told Reed, "No more of this L.A. shit"
Last night keeps flashin' and I can′t take it, one sec
Shut that phone up 'fore I break it, hol′ up
Take me home before I say it
I hope they banish me, I miss my family tree
I was a family man, and now I'm just the man to see
If you can't pay your rent or be responsible financially
They need you, I hope I get Me Too′d
I hope they cancel me (why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin′ this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
I hope they cancel me (why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin' this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin′ this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
I hope they crucify me (why?)
I hope they put me down, I hope they euthanize me
I hope I never, ever have to go on TV
Motherfucker, Jimmy Kimmel does not wanna meet me
I told my manager, "No more parties in Los Angeles"
Last night, I fell deeper than Brockhampton down a rabbit hole
Did so much blow, I won't never find my appetite
On my way home, I crashed into a satellite
That′s why my phone was obsolete for half the night
That's why my dome is ringin', baby
As of right now, my job is to lie down
I hope they cancel me (why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin′ this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
I hope they cancel me (why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin′ this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
Look, after tour, I broke up with my girlfriend (why?)
To fuck a bunch of bitches that I couldn't back then
And yeah, that was cool, but now I′m empty as my room
I guess my Insta keep me busy, I got plenty things to do
But I told Reed, "No more of this L.A. shit"
Last night keeps flashin' and I can′t take it, one sec
Shut that phone up 'fore I break it, hol′ up
Take me home before I say it
I hope they banish me, I miss my family tree
I was a family man, and now I'm just the man to see
If you can't pay your rent or be responsible financially
They need you, I hope I get Me Too′d
I hope they cancel me (why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin′ this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
I hope they cancel me (why? Why?)
So I can go be with my family (why? Why?)
So I can quit wearin' this mask, dawg (damn)
Tell the people, "Kiss my ass, dawg" (yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Sam Homaee, Jon Wienner, Dominic David Fike Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com