You don't really want love, you just want a fandom
I don't really want you, you a heart scammer
Only come alive when you're on camera
But you really wanna die when your brand does
Say that you're a bad bitch but you're batshit
Covered up with Photoshop mixed with plastic
Duck face in a open casket
As if the world revolves around

You, you

Friends don't last that long, hates every song
Always on a plane, only sits in the front
The truth cuts you deep like a razor blade in the dark
Everybody's lame, only be out hanging with the stars
Money's not enough, keeps on doing drugs
Just to feel something, way too outta touch
Always leads you on, addicted to breaking hearts
Addicted to breaking hearts, addicted to breaking hearts

You don't really want love, you just want a fandom
I don't really want you, you a heart scammer
Only come alive when you're on camera
But you really wanna die when your brand does
Say that you're a bad bitch but you're batshit
Covered up with Photoshop mixed with plastic
Duck face in a open casket
As if the world revolves around

You, you

Ay
Don't know what you want, righting every wrong
Love's running away, I blink and then you're gone
No one can impress you without a luxury car
Yeah that's fake as fuck, shoulda known you that way from the start
Party every night, cover up all your scars
Just to feel nothing, home is always too far
Always leads you on, addicted to breaking hearts
Addicted to breaking hearts, addicted to breaking hearts

You don't really want love, you just want a fandom
I don't really want you, you a heart scammer
Only come alive when you're on camera
But you really wanna die when your brand does
Say that you're a bad bitch but you're batshit
Covered up with Photoshop mixed with plastic
Duck face in a open casket
As if the world revolves around

You, you

Shining lights and movie stars
Faking till that's who we are
Shiny maxed-out credit cards
It sounds sad but that's who we are

You don't really want love, you just want a fandom
I don't really want you, you a heart scammer
Only come alive when you're on camera
But you really wanna die when your brand does
Say that you're a bad bitch but you're batshit
Covered up with Photoshop mixed with plastic
Duck face in a open casket
As if the world revolves around

You, you