Checkmate Lyrics

Somedays I'm lost for real, I don't know how to feel

I get lost in my mind but I never waste my time

I'm sick of the nine to five, get in my car and drive

With my fingers in the air, fuck y'all for real

Somedays I'm lost for real, I don't know how to feel

I get lost in my mind but I never waste my time

I'm sick of the nine to five, get in my car and drive

With my fingers in the air, fuck y'all for real

I was meant to be great I know

I hope you're ready for the show

You can kiss my ass while I drive

Fuck your nine to five

She might've broke my heart

But I found a flight out the dark

I'm back and here to stay bitch

Get the fuck out of my way

I'm here to take whats mine baby

Don't waste my time, one day

You'll see me on the stage

Coachella's press page

Now my ex's get to press play

It was not a chess game

Mmm, checkmate

Mmm, checkmate

Somedays I'm lost for real, I don't know how to feel

I get lost in my mind but I never waste my time

I'm sick of the nine to five, get in my car and drive

With my fingers in the air, fuck y'all for real

Somedays I'm lost for real, I don't know how to feel

I get lost in my mind but I never waste my time

I'm sick of the nine to five, get in my car and drive

With my fingers in the air, fuck y'all for real