Wtv, It's Cool - PHE

I don’t got friends no more

They’ve got lovers and exes

I don’t pick up my phone

Cause ain’t nobody calling

Spending these nights alone

Sipping on lime and patron, 'cause

I don’t got friends no more

They’ve got the group texts

And the pre-games

Loud sex and the pet names

I can’t keep up with the rich kids and the cocaine

I know that nobody’s asking, but

Me I’m doing okay

Yeah I’m fucking perfect

Just over here working

Hoping that this shit is worth it

But whatever it’s cool

I’m not lonely

Been loving the view

Lucky mirror

Catch me while I move

While I lose it

Don’t tell 'em

My mascara’s running

(But whatever it’s cool)