[Intro]
(Beam me up Scotty)
Man, I feel like (Scotty)
Feel like a— (Yeah)
Feel like, feel—
Feel like a—

[Chorus]
I feel like a fool (Woah)
I feel like a fool
This is my fourth time being used
Don't you hate it when they fuck you and act like it's you (Act like it's you)
Act like I brought it upon me for muse
Like I get off on the cruelty (Cruelty)
Like I enjoy the abuse (Wack)
Like the emotions would fuel me
Damn, this girl been smart as fuck 'cause they do (They what?)
She get the fling then she throw me
I don't even bruise
I've been callused all over me, arrogance
Don't hurt like it used to (Arrogance)
No, no
Despite what I've been through we're gold (We are gold), gold
Yeah

[Bridge]
Ay, ay, ay, bro
Okay, okay
[Verse 1]
Girl, you know I'm gone
Why you pulling up a leg onto the couch?
This'll head south real quick no doubt
Dry mouth, red eyes, passed out, greened out
Homie took a half and beaned out, leaned out of the window
Yonge Street cheeks out, full moon, no clouds
Making mom proud
Blue shirt, black vest, telling him to calm down (Get down)
Now, I'm thinking how did we end up at your house?
Also why the fuck is all my shit at my house? (What the fuck?)
It don't make sense, it don't add up
Heard you walking, now you all over the mattress
Lemme ask ya
Why the fuck you always kiss me with the mask on? (Mwaph)
We have fake sex, making fake love
Getting caked up
Just to sweat it all off, fuck the makeup (Take it off)
Fuck a quick nut
Had to hold me down so you could chase a paystub
Big bucks
Picked the wrong target
I don't really have none
Fam have a drink, I don't really want one
Gimme 'bout 7 no 9 up front
Lemme feel something with a little bit of numb
Ooo, that's nice
If it's under 35% I don't look twice
XO cognac like I'm Derek Wise
88glam, 12 shots on sight
Walking funny, no cane
Talking funny no mic (No mic)
Bar mans ear off talking no mike
Handing me a water how I'm talking all night
Feel like Harry Potter when the lightning strikes
In my mind run home pump out 3 songs when I'm fried, ay (Ay)
[Bridge]
Yeah (Woah)

[Verse 2]
Look at that boy what a mess
Why the fuck he working two years no cheque
Run it to the ground, he'll be proud when he's dead, yeah
He don't need a friend with all the voices in his head
Hundred milligram, cold turkey off meds
Now he taking LA while he miss his own bed
Miss his whole family
Miss the old Camry
Friends used to whip him in smoking 30x
Everybody saying he's next, got him gassed
Probably fly down there and work, work, work, no rest
Make a little money no chains on his neck
Fly back to the dot just to pay his mamas bills with the bread
God bless, anything to help alleviate the stress

[Chorus]
I feel like a fool
I feel like a fool
This is my fourth time being used
Don't you hate it when they fuck you and act like it's you
Act like I brought it upon me for muse
Like I get off on the cruelty
Like I enjoy the abuse
Like the emotions would fuel me
Damn, this girl been smart as fuck 'cause they do
She get the fling then she throw me (Ay)
I don't even bruise
I've been callused all over me, arrogance
Don't hurt like it used to
No, no
Despite what I've been through we're gold, gold (Yeah)