(Yo, imagine an album starting with this)
(Like, take a breath, close your eyes and shit)

I'm gonna move out of my loft
And into a limousine
So I can drive you fuckin' crazy
And crash out where I sleep, yeah
Jesus Christ won't text me back
I'll always be around, in fact
I'm climbin' up to your window now
Runnin' back to you at the speed of sound

It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you

Maybe I'm a soul-sucker
But you're just a starfucker
I signed somebody's NDA
I'll go away, but LA's such a fuckin' weird place
(One, two, three, four)
I bet you wouldn't ask me to do that by this time next year
You can't hide my face but save me
for a rainy day, it don't go two ways (No)
I don't wanna be toxic, I just wanna be honest
But this shit hits like a comet
and it just hurts 'cause I want it
Yeah, it just hurts 'cause I want it

It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you
It's been a pleasure, it's nice to meet you

What you get back, that's the law of attra—

I'm saying picture that but
like, right before things go dark