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
