[00:00.00]Punkstar
[00:01.99]Yeah
[00:03.34]I need my cake dough
[00:06.76]GothBoiClique
[00:09.16]Cold
[00:10.75]And I see ghosts inside my 'Cedes coupe
[00:14.65]I see ghosts in my 'Cedes coupe
[00:17.26]I need my cake dough, tiramisu
[00:20.72]You couldn't live wit' what I'm livin' thru, I know (I know)
[00:25.74]These diamonds hurt that b***h she try to get too close
[00:28.54](B***h don't try to get too close)
[00:33.16]I see ghost in my 'Cedes coupe
[00:36.30]I see ghosts inside my 'Cedes coupe
[00:40.04]I need my cake dough, tiramisu
[00:44.03]I got ghosts inside my Audi coupe
[00:47.81]I'm drivin' fast and I'm thinkin' 'bout you (I'm thinkin' 'bout you)
[00:52.67]GBC, I break my bones for you
[00:55.71]My heart you can split it in two
[00:58.99]'Cause I know somethin's eating you, ooh
[01:09.02](Yeah something keeps on eating me alive)
[01:14.42]Yeah
[01:14.82]I was so stupid, but then I found you
[01:17.57]I feel so useless when I'm around you
[01:21.34]There's somethin' in the way that you held my hand
[01:25.46]There's somethin' in the way, but that was my bad
[01:29.68]Always on my phone and I'm in the back
[01:33.10]The same old song, I'm used to that
[01:36.58]Somethin' in the way that I refused to act
[01:40.41]Like it was all ok, you stabbed me in the back
[01:46.93]Yeah
[01:53.61]GothBoiClique
[01:57.95]Saw me in the background
[01:59.58]Eyes lookin' so, so red
[02:02.19]Heart keeps feelin' like so mislead
[02:05.69]I said I was comin' over, left that text on read
[02:09.33]I'm in hell, left for dead
[02:13.45]My love is not for sale
[02:17.17]My heart is in chains, I need bail
[02:20.99]I'm sick, wish me well
[02:24.71]I wish I could go back, wishing well
[02:28.84]I see demons when I'm dreaming
[02:32.06]How could I love you, I don't even love breathing
[02:35.99]You were in the club, I was there too
[02:40.15]GBC for life, got the tattoos
[02:43.06]I say wake up, baby, I can't wake up
[02:45.98]I saw you in past tense, baby in the past life
[02:49.41]You went and raised the stakes up
[02:51.86]I've got a restless heart and I shake up
[02:54.29]I break bones for you that you make up
[02:58.80]Ghosts in my 'Cedes coupe
[03:01.15]I need my cake dough, tiramisu
[03:04.65]You couldn't live wit' what I'm livin' thru, I know (I know)
[03:08.62]The diamonds hurt that b***h she try to get too close (B***h don't try to get too)
[03:16.29]I see ghosts in my 'Cedes coupe
[03:22.77]I need my cake dough, tiramisu

Punkstar
Yeah
I need my cake dough
GothBoiClique
Cold
And I see ghosts inside my 'Cedes coupe
I see ghosts in my 'Cedes coupe
I need my cake dough, tiramisu
You couldn't live wit' what I'm livin' thru, I know (I know)
These diamonds hurt that b***h she try to get too close
(B***h don't try to get too close)
I see ghost in my 'Cedes coupe
I see ghosts inside my 'Cedes coupe
I need my cake dough, tiramisu
I got ghosts inside my Audi coupe
I'm drivin' fast and I'm thinkin' 'bout you (I'm thinkin' 'bout you)
GBC, I break my bones for you
My heart you can split it in two
'Cause I know somethin's eating you, ooh
(Yeah something keeps on eating me alive)
Yeah
I was so stupid, but then I found you
I feel so useless when I'm around you
There's somethin' in the way that you held my hand
There's somethin' in the way, but that was my bad
Always on my phone and I'm in the back
The same old song, I'm used to that
Somethin' in the way that I refused to act
Like it was all ok, you stabbed me in the back
Yeah
GothBoiClique
Saw me in the background
Eyes lookin' so, so red
Heart keeps feelin' like so mislead
I said I was comin' over, left that text on read
I'm in hell, left for dead
My love is not for sale
My heart is in chains, I need bail
I'm sick, wish me well
I wish I could go back, wishing well
I see demons when I'm dreaming
How could I love you, I don't even love breathing
You were in the club, I was there too
GBC for life, got the tattoos
I say wake up, baby, I can't wake up
I saw you in past tense, baby in the past life
You went and raised the stakes up
I've got a restless heart and I shake up
I break bones for you that you make up
Ghosts in my 'Cedes coupe
I need my cake dough, tiramisu
You couldn't live wit' what I'm livin' thru, I know (I know)
The diamonds hurt that b***h she try to get too close (B***h don't try to get too)
I see ghosts in my 'Cedes coupe
I need my cake dough, tiramisu