Me & Ur Ghost

I got four red bottoms up in flames at my place now
 I burned three Chanel dresses, three words we don't say now
 And it's hard not to drink when it's the one thing I think about
 It's a lotta spiders in the attic, I don't mean to be dramatic
 But I think it's kinda tragic who we magically became, now
 I'm not alone, it's just me and your ghost
 And this crippling depression, I thought I learned my lesson
 But I threw out my phone, and I burned all your clothes
 And now I'm not alone
 It's just me and your ghost
 Tell me what I'm supposed to do with all these pictures on my iPhone
 Even all them videos only you and I know
 Never cared about me, you just care about the likes though
 Every time you pop up you should see my fucking eye roll
 I can't even kick it with the homies that we both know
 Can't fuck with any places that we used to go
 It's a lotta spiders in the attic, I don't mean to be dramatic
 But I think it's kinda tragic who we magically became, now
 I'm not alone, it's just me and your ghost
 And this crippling depression, I thought I learned my lesson
 But I threw out my phone, and I burned all your clothes
 And now I'm not alone
 It's just me and your ghost (me and your ghost)
 
 (Me and your ghost) whoa, yeah
 (Oh)
 I got four red bottoms up in flames at my place now
 I burned three Chanel dresses, three words we don't say now