I'm a people pleaser, yeah 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 running 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 Begging 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 hiding my pain I'm the fucking best 'cause I claw for my fame Praying 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 crying over spilt milk Yo All-singing, all-dancing I'll never be a has-been I'll play the whole band for ya Just better tell me I'm happening (yeah) All-singing, and all-dancing (woo) I'll never be a has-been (fuck no) I'll play the whole band for ya Just better tell me I'm happening (woo) Happening, happening Happening, happening Happening, happening Happening, happening Happening, happening Happening, happening Happening, happening Happening, happening