There´s a hole in the bottom of my brain But when I party, the hole goes away But the party I throw needs a picture to post So the world knows the party was great There´s a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when you like me, the hole goes away
So there´s likes and ´hello´s On a post on my phone of a party I throw In the hole in the bottom of my brain (This is how you do it right)
Heads-up, I´m sorry to be that guy Heads-up, I´m lookin´ to just get by Let´s just say, let´s just say we´re fine
There´s a hole in the bottom of my brain But when you love me, the hole goes away And the likes on my phone, yeah, they´ll start to explode If I go and explode in LA There´s a hole in the bottom of my brain If I make money, the hole goes away
Now, there´s a thing made of gold in a home that I own From a song that I wrote about likes and ´hello´s On a post on my phone of a party I throw In the hole in the bottom of my brain (This is how you do it right)
Heads-up, I´m sorry to be that guy Heads-up, I´m lookin´ to just get by Let´s just say, let´s just say that we´re fine Doo-doo doo-doo-doo doo-doo Doo-doo doo-doo-doo doo-doo Let´s just say, let´s just say we´re fine
There´s a hole in the bottom of my brain When I spend money, the hole goes away If I finally get clothes that are fancily sewn
I could finally be ready for fame There´s a hole in the bottom of your brain When you get famous, the hole goes away
Now there´s coke on the nose of a bro I don´t know In a showroom of clothes that were fancily sewn In a town that I loathe on a coast that gets stoked On the thing made of gold in a home that I own From a song that I wrote about likes and ´hello´s On a post on my phone of a party I throw But I know I´m alone, no, I know I´m alone In the hole in the bottom of my brain