[Verse 1]
She’s looking at me in the hallway, I think it’s a look of destain
Why can’t life ever go my way? I should excavate my brains
She always wears nice clothes, listens to same music as me
Oh God, why God? Fucking why? I hope her crush fucking dies

[Chorus]
She wants one of those fucking soft boys, who’s definitely gay
Who wears quilted sweaters all the time, I’ll put a bullet in both their brains
I fucking hate her so much, she should of picked me
I hope she starts an OnlyFans and makes no money

[Verse 2]
Saw her again today with tears running down all of her face
I was filled with joy, God must of seen me pray
Built up the courage to walk up to her to say she has really nice eyes
She told me to fuck off, now she’s gonna fucking die

[Chorus]
She wants one of those fucking soft boys, who’s definitely gay
Who wears quilted sweaters all the time, I’ll put a bullet in both their brains
I fucking hate her so much, she should of picked me
I hope she starts an OnlyFans and makes no money