Koastle & Sammy Adams - Dr. Phil

Blackened hearts and violet veins Single mom thinks you're insane
You don't have to be this way Act so different, you're the same
IG flexing on the shore Only fans got you a porsche
We can't do this anymore We can't do this, no, not now
Lighters up so you know it's real Doesn't matter how you feel
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Catch me outside, you know the drill Don't know if I'm tryna chill
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah The whole world needs some Dr. Phil
Yeah, we're all just tryna chase Fifteen seconds of the fame
Couple shots right to the brain Any high to numb this pain
We got self-destructive ways Anything to get us paid
When you ask if I'm okay I'll just lie and say I'm great, yeah yeah
Lighters up so you know it's real
Doesn't matter how you feel Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Catch me outside, you know the drill
Don't know if I'm tryna chill Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
The whole world needs some Dr. Phil
Lighters up so you know it's real Doesn't matter how you feel
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Catch me outside, you know the drill Don't know if I'm tryna chill
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah The whole world needs some Dr. Phil
The whole world needs some Dr. Phil

Written by:
Andrew Mueller, Brett Beaudette, Kyle Reynolds, Samuel Wisner

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