i don’t “dress to impress” i dress to depress i wanna look so good that people hate themselves
god created the world in 7 days well it took 9 months to create me so clearly i’m a big deal
I swear to god bruh
Let me catch you in the streets
Bruh I swear to god
i’m that friend that has to walk behind the group when the path isn’t big enough. i’m that friend that gets cut off in the conversation. i’m that friend that gets left behind when i asked for them to wait for me. i’m that friend that doesn’t get invited to hang out alot. i’m that friend that if i want to go to the mall or some place with a friend i have to be the one to invite people to make sure i get included. i’ll always be that friend.