[Intro]
Punkstar, bitch I feel like—
Yawns

[Chorus]
I get dressed to stay home, you're the one I wait on (I wait on)
But you'd rather play with me instead (Instead)
I'ma chain her to my Tripp pants 'cause I hate the distance (Yeah)
I just cannot get you out my head (Out my head)
I dress nice to stay home, listening to Hellboy (Yeah)
Smoking on a L, boy, in my bed (Gus Gang)
And yeah my Nikes Realtree, smoking on these sweet leaves (Sweet leaves)
And we getting real geeked once again (Once again)

[Bridge]
(Ooh-oh, Woah-oh)
So here we go again, here we go again
Everybody wants to hold her hand
And I don't think she even knows who I am
Taking pictures off of my story, hope she ignores me 'cause—

[Chorus]
I get dressed to stay home, you're the one I wait on (I wait on)
But you'd rather play with me instead (Instead)
I'ma chain her to my Tripp pants 'cause I hate the distance (Yeah)
I just cannot get you out my head (Out my head)
I dress nice to stay home, listening to Hellboy (Yeah)
Smoking on a L, boy, in my bed (Gus Gang)
And yeah my Nikes Realtree, smoking on these sweet leaves (Sweet leaves)
And we getting real geeked once again (Once again)
(Yeah, once again, woah)