Lyrics broke boy - zack teale

('Cause I ain't fucking with you bitches at all, ay
Step back (Casey!)
What? (Get in the car! Are you serious?)
Okay... No, I was just - I was trying to make a video)

I spent my paycheque on some food I didn't eat
I use my time to work on things I'll never need (Oh, hi Mark)
Don't think that you can check me on the shit I wear
This broke boy life the kind of shit that put me there

Whatever happened to the nights where I'd just stay at yours
Real ones remember what it was and what we can't afford
Took a tour, the finest corner store, wallet looking sore
Had to slide out 'cause I can't fuck with it, I'm kind of poor

(If you wanna be with me) Well
Baby, there's a price to pay
We can split the bill, I wish you will just tell me you're okay

I never realised how much I kept myself locked away
I need reminding if I never see the light of day
You're the only thing I ever want to fucking stay
So be a sweet, and kick your feet up
Times the essence, you ain't leaving

Oh, I wish I wasn't so involved
Baby won't you, no?

I spent my paycheque on some food I didn't eat
I use my time to work on things I'll never need (Oh, hi Mark)
Don't think that you can check me on the shit I wear
This broke boy life the kind of shit that put me there

(Is all this a test? (No, you just told me there was a party, in my house)
What the fuck is going on (Did he just talk from your - he just spoke from your voice!)
I just - if this is your house, you need to speak up now
'Cause something happened out there that cannot be reversed...
(What can't be reversed?) I don't know)