We H8 Soap Club Lyrics

Just another relapse

Bunch of bottles on the floor

I think I need a recap

I don't remember much more

I been smoking out my window

Put a towel at the door

I'm always on my way back home

They don't like my music no more

They don't like my music no more

They don't like my music no more

They don't like my music no more

They don't like my music no more

Grandaddy said I need a girlfriend

Getting way too old

To write all of these songs alone and they ain't getting sold

It'd be nice to have a piece

But nobody hit my phone

Man I fucking hate college because I'm living on my own

Bitch I'm broke as fuck

Had to start selling shit to get my money up

Do it on my own because these hoes dumb as fuck

Delete and install tinder because I think I got some luck

I always end up mad because these hoes are so stuck up

What I do

I thought that you were down to earth I thought that we were cool

You think that you can use me when you need me

Like a tool

And the shit I do ain't cool

Til someone else does it

Now it's all around the-

Just another relapse

Bunch of bottles on the floor

I think I need a recap I don't remember much more

I been smoking out my window

Put a towel at the door

I'm always on my way back home

They don't like my music no more

They don't like my music no more

They don't like my music no more

They don't like my music no more

They don't like my music no more

Why these girls cross the street when they see my face

Why they leaving me on read when I tell them where I stay

Why they wanna skip my party

It's my birthday

Why they turn the other way

When I ask them what their name is

Is it that I'm fat

Does my beard look fucking stupid

Do I got an ugly laugh

I'm not the smoothest talker

And my looks are kind of bad

But ya'll hoes are out of pocket

And it's starting to make me mad