(Yo, imagine an album starting with this) (Like, take a breath, close your eyes and shit) I'm gonna move out of my loft And into a limousine So I can drive you fuckin' crazy And crash out where I sleep, yeah Jesus Christ won't text me back I'll always be around, in fact I'm climbin' up to your window now Runnin' back to you at the speed of sound It's been a pleasure It's nice to meet you It's been a pleasure It's nice to meet you It's been a pleasure It's nice to meet you It's been a pleasure It's nice to meet you Maybe I'm a soul-sucker But you're just a starfucker I signed somebody's NDA I'll go away, but LA's such a fuckin' weird place (one, two, three, four) Bet you wouldn't ask me to do that by this time next year You can't hide my face but save me for a rainy day, it don't go two ways (no) I don't wanna be toxic, I just wanna be honest But this shit hits like a comet and it just hurts 'cause I want it Yeah, it just hurts 'cause I want it It's been a pleasure It's nice to meet you It's been a pleasure It's nice to meet you It's been a pleasure It's nice to meet you It's been a pleasure It's nice to meet you (That's the law of attract) I'm saying picture that but, like, right before things go dark