

Yo, turn my headphones up
Yeah
Let me tell you about Skye (hahaha)
Seen you in the corner with a habit so grim Always reaching
low, scratching on a whim Then you sniff your fingers,
thinking nobody can see Skye,
that's a toxic level of humidity
Got a giant forehead,
reflecting all the light
Like a cinema screen shining in the night (ewww)
Skye, why you acting like a baby on the floor?
Always crying, always quiet,
but we see the score
Awful at the games,
always hitting the floor
(noob) Yeah, your music's out of tune,
we don't wanna hear no more
Try to play a game but you fail on level one
Throw a baby tantrum when the match has just begun You're quiet
as a mouse because your lyrics never flow
Making awful sounds everywhere that you go Just a weird vibe sitting
in the back of the room With a scratch and a sniff
bringing absolute doom (stop that)
Skye, why you acting like a baby on the floor?
Always crying, always quiet,
but we see the score
Awful at the games,
always hitting the floor
(noob) Yeah, your music's out of tune,
we don't wanna hear no more
Yeah, wash your hands,
Skye Seriously
Weird vibes only (shhhh)