Hype Songtext
von FLEUR ROUGE

I can see you scrolling through your phone
You′re so obsessed with
Making sure you get that fire post
I'm not gonna lie
No matter how hard I try
I′m just trying to keep it real
You're stacking up the likes
Till you're feeling dead inside
Zero sex appeal

I can see you lovin′ on your cell
Forgot where you came from
Oh, well
Guess you bought into your own hype (Hype)
Thinking you′re everyone's damn type (Type)
I can see you lovin′ on your cell
Forgot where you came from
Oh, well
Guess you bought into your own hype (Hype)
That's the kind of shit I don′t like (Like)


Can you validate my own self worth?
With just a filter
Mix it up and edit out the worst
So I look richer
Thirsty for a click
Baby, you're so full of it
I′m just kind of getting bored
With trying to get my fix of them dopamine hits
Bored, bored, bored

I can see you lovin' on your cell
Forgot where you came from
Oh, well
Guess you bought into your own hype (Hype)
Thinking you're everyone′s damn type (Type)
I can see you lovin′ on your cell
Forgot where you came from
Oh, well
Guess you bought into your own hype (Hype)
That's the kind of shit I don′t like (Like)

I don't even recognize myself
All I′ve been faking it kind of sucks, well
We'll just set ourselves on fire
I don′t even recognize myself
All I've been faking it kind of sucks, well
All I've been faking it kind of sucks, well
Yeah


I can see you lovin′ on your cell
Forgot where you came from
Oh, well
Guess you bought into your own hype (Hype)
Thinking you′re everyone's damn type (Type)
I can see you lovin′ on your cell
Forgot where you came from
Oh, well
Guess you bought into your own hype (Hype)
That's the kind of shit I don′t like (Like)

Hype (Oh, oh, oh, I)
Hype (Oh, oh, oh, I)
Hype (Oh, oh, oh, I)
Hype (We'll just set ourselves on fire)
I can see you lovin′ on your cell
Forgot where you came from
Oh, well
Guess you bought into your own hype (Hype)
That's the kind of shit I don't like (Like)