text: Uh
   Uh
   Uh
   How you doin?
   My name is Lonely, nice to meet you
  Heres my number
  You can reach me, woo!
  911, call me some time
  911, call me some time
  911 
  911 
  Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  My thirst levels are infinity and beyond
  Sippin on that lemonade, I need a Beyoncé
  Cant see straight, these shades are Céline Dion
  Sucks you cant gas me up, shout out to Elon
  Musk, yeah, I got a sold-out show
  Crowd wild out but dont matter cause you not front row
  Ive been lookin for a keeper, listen to the speaker
  If you fit description, hit me on my beeper
  At that 911
  Call me some time 
  Please bang my line, you know Ill answer 
  Call me some time 
  Please bang my line
  Call me
  911, call me some time
  You should call me
  911, call me some time
  911, 
  911, 
  Chirp, chirp
  Chirp, chirp
  Woke up in the burbs, burbs, with the birds, birds
  Where you used to come and get me with the swerve, swerve
  These days you gotta find time
  Even the nightline
  Work line
  Dial nine
  Five car garage
  Full tank of the gas
  But that dont mean nothing, nothing
  Nothin, nothin, without you shotgun in the passenger
  Im the loneliest man alive
  But I keep on dancing to throw em off
  Im gon run out of moves cause I cant groove to the blues
  If you know any DJs, tell em to call me at 911...
  I cant even lie, Ive been lonely as fuck
  Old lonely ass nigga
  I cant even lie, Ive been lonely as fuck
  Forreal, you need to go somewhere, like, get some bitches or something
  I cant even lie, Ive been lonely as fuck
  Old weird ass nigga
  I cant even lie, Ive been
  Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
  They say the loudest in the room is weak
  Thats what they assume, but I disagree
  I say the loudest in the room
  Is prolly the loneliest one in the room 
  Attention seeker, public speaker
  Oh my God, that boy there is so fuckin lonely 
  Writin songs about these people
  Who do not exist, hes such a fuckin phony 
  One thing I know, is that I wanna
  Win so bad, but Im not Chicago
  My heart is low, its real low, its so low
  You cant lift me up, Im like Gallardo
  From the start its been real dark
  Its been so dark, I guess that you could call me charbroiled, huh 
  Im playin like Hasbro
  Im really Saari, call me Arto
  Crashed the McLaren, bought me a Tesla
  I know you sick of me talkin bout cars 
  But what the fuck else do you want from me?
  That is the only thing keepin me company
  Purchase some things until Im annoyed
  These items is fillin the void 
  Been fillin it for so long
  I dont even know if its shit I enjoy 
  Current battle as an adult
  My partner is a shadow
  I need love, do you got some I could borrow?
  Fuck it, I could find some tomorrow
  But that never comes 
  Like a vasectomy, what have I done? 
  I got the talent, the face and the funds
  Found myself long ago but I havent found someone 
  Mirror, mirror on the wall 
  The loneliest of them all 
  Cupid actin stupid
  Do you got another number I could call?
  Never had a pet
  I never had a pet
  Theres more fish in the sea
  But I never had a goldfish to begin with
  I never had a dog
  So Ive never been good with bitches
  Cause I never threw a ball, fetch
  I never had a pet, thats where it stems from, I bet
  Treat me like direct deposit 
  Check in on me sometime 
  Ask me how Im really doin
  So I never have to press that 911
  Ohh!
  Ohh Shit!
  Fuck!
  Ohh!
  Shit!
  Ohh!
  Damn! Damn!