"Camera" lyrics

The media called
They wanna be friends
The girls that I called
They're out for my head
I'm running out of games
To keep me from bed
I stick to myself
And end up lonely instead

I think I'm good to be single
Cause my love just isn't there
I put out better singles
But I feel so unfair
And now I can't stop
I feel I might commit
If she says she wants to do it
Maybe I just might forget

That I lost you
That you were gone for good
And if I saw you
Only god knows what I'd do

Put your face on, look good for the camera
I'm so cool, I get money from the freelance
Figure it later, you got 24 hours
Run, run they got get ya, run, before they get ya
Put your face on, look good for the camera
I'm so cool, I get money from the freelance
Figure it later, you got 24 hours
Run, run they got get ya, run, before they get ya

Put your face on, look good for the camera
I'm so cool, I get money from the freelance
Figure it later, you got 24 hours
Run, run they got get ya, run, before they get ya

My car is so electric
We're speeding to the club
It feels so hedonistic
But I just wanna fuck
I took too many things
Now I can't catch my breath
If she sees me counting lines
Then I'll just tell her to forget

That I lost you
That's why I never think before I do

Put your face on, look good for the camera
I'm so cool, I get money from the freelance
Figure it later, you got 24 hours
Run, run they got get ya, run, before they get ya
Put your face on, look good for the camera
I'm so cool, I get money from the freelance
Figure it later, you got 24 hours
Run, run they got get ya, run, before they get ya