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I'm a people pleaser, yeah, I smile for no reason
'Cause the world taught me that I gotta be sweet even when I don't mean it
And I dance for my money, yeah, attention seeker
When I chase your applause like it's runnin' from the law 'cause my ego need it
I could be your orchestra, yeah
I could be your orchestra, yeah
Lemme make you feel some way, yeah
Let this body serenade ya
I could be your orchestra, yeah
I could be your orchestra, yeah
Fuck, I make you feel some way, yeah
Lemme be your orchestra
Trumpet, trombone, violin, check
Here we got the sound of a feeble attempt
Beggin' for applause that I need to exist
When I bring the sound that will keep you possessed
I give you the horn, and I give you the bass
Larger than life when I'm hidin' my pain
I'm the fuckin' best 'cause I claw for my fame
Prayin' it's the cure to my sizey charade (go)
I could be your orchestra, yeah
I could be your orchestra, yeah
Lemme make you feel some way, yeah
Let this body serenade ya
I could be your orchestra, yeah
I could be your orchestra, yeah
Fuck, I make you feel some way, yeah
Lemme be your orchestra
Just shed a little tear for me
With the world's smallest violin
Hahaha, I ain't cryin' over spilt milk
Yo, yo, yo
All-singin', all-dancin'
I'll never be a has-been
I'll play the whole band for ya
Just better tell me I'm happenin' (yeah)
All-singin', and all-dancin' (whoo)
I'll never be a has-been (fuck no)
I'll play the whole band for ya
Just better tell me I'm happenin' (whoo)
Happenin', happenin'
Happenin', happenin'
Happenin', happenin'
Happenin', happenin'
Happenin', happenin'
Happenin', happenin'
Happenin', happenin'
Happenin', happenin'