[Chorus: Joeyy]
Feel nauseous, self conscious
Walk up in the club, drink till I'm obnoxious
I sold my well being for the profit
Blood bank, I just made a deposit
Feel nauseous, self conscious
Walk up in the club, drink till I'm obnoxious
Don't believe the rumors or the gossip
I just got my body from an auction
[Verse 1: Joeyy]
Put all of my trust in this concoction
I'm flawless, she treat me like a goddess
It's just another day at the office
Blood on my fingertips, not no polish
Contraband in my pockets
Baby, can you keep my secrets, keep a promise?
I'm allowed like I'm all out of options
I'm a lie, don't trust me, I'm toxic
Say things I don't mean, just to get my way
Elective surgery just to hide my face
This the real me, I can't hide my pain
I know God guilty when the sky turned grey
[Chorus: Joeyy]
Feel nauseous, self conscious
Walk up in the club, drink till I'm obnoxious
I sold my well being for the profit
Blood bank, I just made a deposit
Feel nauseous, self conscious
Walk up in the club, drink till I'm obnoxious
Don't believe the rumors or the gossip
I just got my body from an auction
Feel nauseous, self conscious
Walk up in the club, drink till I'm obnoxious
I sold my well being for the profit
Blood bank, I just made a deposit
Feel nauseous, self conscious
Walk up in the club, drink till I'm obnoxious
Don't believe the rumors or the gossip
I just got my body from an auction
[Verse 1: Joeyy]
Put all of my trust in this concoction
I'm flawless, she treat me like a goddess
It's just another day at the office
Blood on my fingertips, not no polish
Contraband in my pockets
Baby, can you keep my secrets, keep a promise?
I'm allowed like I'm all out of options
I'm a lie, don't trust me, I'm toxic
Say things I don't mean, just to get my way
Elective surgery just to hide my face
This the real me, I can't hide my pain
I know God guilty when the sky turned grey
[Chorus: Joeyy]
Feel nauseous, self conscious
Walk up in the club, drink till I'm obnoxious
I sold my well being for the profit
Blood bank, I just made a deposit
Feel nauseous, self conscious
Walk up in the club, drink till I'm obnoxious
Don't believe the rumors or the gossip
I just got my body from an auction
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