"CANADIAN IDOL" lyrics

(I got ghosts in my head and they never stop screaming)
(And they say the same things you were saying last weekend)

No, bitch (It's definitely a no for me, dawg)
This ain't American Idol
I sip, and I'm turning gold from the bottle
No shit, face like a model
Yelling out, "YOLO, the motto"
That's how we do in Toronto (Lily, is that you?)

I be shining bright, I got my swag on
They be singing loud, like, "Is my mic on?"
Big, big cat and I'm 'bout to go purr
She's like, "Lily, is that you?" Bitch, duh
I'm her

I got ghosts in my head and they never stop screaming
And they say the same things you were saying last weekend
I'm fiending your breathing
Down my neck like a Hollywood demon
I'm fiending that feeling
Of you in my bed, my head, my secret

No, bitch, I'm focused
I won't miss and I won't quit
Fans leave me roses
And I kiss them when I sign tits
If I'm on it, beats slap
Ex said it, stay mad
One more ghost to add to my collection

I be shining bright, I got my swag on
They be singing loud, like, "Is my mic on?"
Big, big cat and I'm 'bout to go purr
She's like, "Lily, is that you?" Bitch, duh
I'm her

I got ghosts in my head and they never stop screaming
And they say the same things you were saying last weekend
I'm fiending your breathing
Down my neck like a Hollywood demon
I'm fiending that feeling
Of you in my bed, my head, my secret

(I'm fiending that feeling)
(I'm fiending that feeling)
Deep in my soul, I got ghosts (I'm fiending that feeling)
So unholy
Can't hear them talk 'cause I'm not (I'm fiending that feeling)
Listening to no one but my manager