Faker Faker. Sorry bae. Cocky Cocky. Sorry bae. Loser loser loser. Sorry bae. Always desperate for attention. Sorry bae. Because I’m fucking living I’m sorry bae. Because I am just chilling I’m sorry bae. To you I am a villain I’m sorry bae. Errything Errything Errything sorry bae. Why the fuck would I be sorry bae. To my fans please don’t worry bae. This will be finished in a hurry bae. Bout to get real fucking boring bae. I don’t fucking hate you. I don’t hate you anymore sorry bae. I don’t give a fuck if you hate me cause I know when my song pops up that you’ll hit play. Triple threat of youtube sorry bae. Fuck you and fuck you too bae. I don’t care what you do sorry bae. I don’t fuck with no damn crew bae. You hate me but you fucking know me. You hate me but you fucking know me. Better off giving me hate than nothing I don’t know you but you know my name.
CHORUS: I love I love I love myself. I love I love I love myself. I know I know I know myself. Y’all playa haters you should love yourself brr.
VERSE 2:
I wanna go night night. So damn sick of the spotlight. Oh you wanna live my life? You could never handle this shit boy, no way. Oh my god did you think that I gave a shit a bout what you fucks say. Cocky but I can back it up I will never drop a verse that you don’t like no way. You might think that I’m different. Ah. But that’s just ignorant. Ah. So quit y’all bickering. Ah. The light is flickering. Ah. Time is running out. Woo. Here comes all the doubt. Woo. You wanna scream and shout but you hold it in. God damn. I don’t wanna hold it in any longer but I should. I don’t wanna say that I would kill it but I would. I don’t wanna overshadow BTS but I could. You say that I’m bad but you know that I’m good. Quiet do you hear it? The sound of all the critics. Haters turn into crickets. Now they buying tickets. Hold on let’s break it down now. I’ve been all around town. And one thing that I’ve found out is music is my playground. I’m here to fucking astound with my addictive rap sounds. I got you saying WooooooooooooW.
CHORUS: I love I love I love myself. I love I love I love myself. I know I know I know myself. Y’all playa haters you should love yourself brr.
VERSE 3:
Back yep to the basic microphone check. Call me big boy I don’t fuck with all you fuck heads. Let me begin with a big sin, I don’t fuck with all fake friends that are begging just to be in with a new trend they don’t listen, keep ya distance. I be dissing all the bitches on a mission definition of the bitch shit I don’t fuck with the lit kids. Click clack to the bang bang. I’m a boy of the bangtan. Me and you we would never bang bang. I’m a boy of the bangtan. Yea let me do my thing. You were never really my friend. You can’t do it but I can. You were never really my friend. Yea baby let’s face it. Ahn Yea. You were nothing but basic. Ahn Yea. I was nothing but gracious. Ahn Yea. We were never gonna make it. Ahn Yea. Fuck baby let’s face it. Ahn Yea. You were nothing but hated. Ahn Yea. I was nothing but famous. Ahn Yea. We were never gonna make it. Ahn Yea.