People try to tell me who to be
And it makes me think what's wrong with me
This really is a sight to see
They're really hurting probably
Why do they just gotta hate on me
Why can't I just let it roll off me
Why do they just gotta be so mean
Probably because they wanna be seen
But I gotta fight to make it right
Cause they ain't right to pick us all apart
All apart
Reading comments is like rolling dice
You may be surprised maybe once or twice
But eventually they all get old
'Cause they're just mad you don't fit the mold
Why do they just gotta hate on me
Why can't I just let it roll off me
Why do they just gotta be so mean
Probably because they wanna be seen
But I gotta fight to make it right
Cause they ain't right to pick us all apart
All apart
Oh, Ooh
Why do they just gotta hate on me
Why can't I just let it roll off me
Why do they just gotta be so mean
Probably because they wanna be seen
But I gotta fight to make it right
Cause they ain't right to pick us all apart
All apart