Posting with celebrities, skip the line, I'm VIP, ayy
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
Sing along to wannabe, we all clap on one and three, ayy
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
And my mom is so afraid that I will never change
But I blame it on society, we're all the same
Dressing like a beauty queen, anything to make it seem
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
Sipping on a skinny bitch, acting like I'm filthy rich
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
All my friends are faking it, can you tell we're full of shit, ayy
Oh my god, we're such a cliché
I used to make fun of them, it turns out that I'm one of them, oh
Oh my god, I made a mistake
Always wake up in the morning saying I should change
I keep doing stupid things to make you look my way
Dressing like a beauty queen, anything to make it seem
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
Sipping on a skinny bitch, acting like I'm filthy rich
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
I'm such a cliché
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
Always wake up in the morning saying I should change
I keep doing stupid things to make you look my way
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
Dressing like a beauty queen, anything to make it seem
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
Sipping on a skinny bitch, acting like I'm filthy rich
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
I'm such a cliché
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché
Dressing like a beauty queen, anything to make it seem
Oh my god, I'm such a cliché