Ericdoa Attention Whore Lyrics

[Intro]
(Fortune Swan, stop that shit)
(Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh)
(Baby, tell me what you doing for attention)
(Tell me what you doing for attention)

[Chorus]
Baby, tell me what you doing for attention (Oh-oh-oh)
Late night, sittin' 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
And yeah, you're staring at your phone hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room filled with yes-men, fuel my obsession
Baby, tell me what you doing for attention? (Oh-oh-oh)
Late night, sittin' 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
And yeah, you're staring at your phone hoping that somebody mentions
Yеah, the room filled with yes-mеn, fuel my obsession

[Verse 1]
Yeah, bitch, I'm sick of it
I'm screaming at the wall like no one's listening
Okay, you try your best to sta-all, bringin' up some different shit
I'll put aside our differences, do I love you? Just a little bit
Uh, you can't have me back, sharp pain like a heart attack
I don't wanna change, baby, I don't put no effort at all
You try to pull me into everything and get me involved
Look at me, all this shit don't matter, p*ssy, ç'est la vie
Gotta be shittin' me, arm within a reach, yeah, you can't lie to me
Every day is the same, I let all that shit rain (But it's all different when your ass come around) All the loss in my brain, I forget my own name
I just pray you'll get me off the ground

[Chorus]
Baby, tell me what you doing for attention (Oh-oh-oh)
Late night, sittin' 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
And yeah, you're staring at your phone hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room filled with yes-men, fuel my obsession

[Verse 2]
I can't help you from feeling empty
Yeah, I hate the pictures that you send me
But that's not all of it, you taste your medicine, I hope you swallow it
Can't be modest, bitch, I see your arrogance, I can't acknowledge it
Try to polish it, I just need someone I could be honest with
But you lost it, I lost so many friends just for profit
And I'm off this, keep my circles tight, interlock it
Yeah, I promise, you say you toxic, bitch, you rotten (Woah)

[Chorus]
Baby, tell me what you doing for attention (Oh-oh-oh)
Late night, sittin' 'round for my message
I was out getting drunk with my best friends
And yeah, you're staring at your phone hoping that somebody mentions
Yeah, the room filled with yes-men, fuel my obsession

[Outro]
(Fuel my obsession, I-I—)
(I-I, fuel my obsession)
(I-I-I-I)