The Ghostgirl
She's my Ghostgirl
Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl
But now that you’re a ghost girl
Well to me, you're just a ghost, girl

Now she's my Ghostgirl
Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl
So baby, listen close, Imma be a host
Watch me make a toast to the ghostess with the most
I’m haunted by the Ghostgirl
Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl
But now that you're a ghost girl
Well to me, you're just a ghost, girl
She's my Ghostgirl

Oh, what? Now you wanna listen
Two weeks later then you turn into an apparation
I felt the rain hit the umbrella
We were making out laying in the fiеlds of Coachella
Well, this feels perfеct
We both need church, so let's pop a little E then hit Sunday Service
Yeah, that trick was twerkin', I should've known my fate
Once I found out she went to Arizona State
Bear Down, that's back when I was bear-backing
You and all your friends were laughing
When you clean that smile, don’t tear the napkin
We were glowing in the dark
And I’m the GOAT of rapping when I got a broken heart
She's my Ghostgirl
Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl
So baby, listen close, Imma be a host
Watch me make a toast to the ghostess with the most
I’m haunted by the Ghostgirl
Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl
But now that you're a ghost girl
Well to me, you're just a ghost, girl
She's my Ghostgirl

I can see the whole universe inside her eyes
In the end, I’m just a star shooting through her sky
Wave goodbye, ain't no tellin' how I'll find my way
I try to find the right words, but what's there left to say?
Can you feel the rain now that I'm gone?
I dream to be a king, but for now I'm just your pawn
Lately I've been sitting here, writing down these songs
Trying to figure out where we went wrong
So I search for greener pastures
Find it in my Swisher Sweet, then turn that shit to ashes
Even Ben and Chon probably think that I'm a savage
Blasting through the atmosphere, I got no fear
Can't you tell this is my everlasting passion?
Yeah, I'm just gonna do me
I'm the zone like the Lakers in the 2-3
So who's the one getting used?
Girl... you're just a muse
Now she's my Ghostgirl
Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl
So baby, listen close, Imma be a host
Watch me make a toast to the ghostess with the most
I'm haunted by the Ghostgirl
Yeah, I call her the Ghostgirl
But now that you're a ghost girl
Well to me, you're just a ghost, girl
She's my Ghostgirl