Used but Used to it

I'm used to everyone sticking around for the fame
The clothing, the cameras, the people, the name
My friends oh, they love me, say they don't care bout those things
Till later, they text me, "hey can I get a retweet?"

When's enough, enough
When there's nothing in my cup

I'm used, but I'm used to it
Nothing new, do I just exist
To be used, saw you out with your brand new friends
Are they like you
Wish I knew
I knew I'd be used

It wasn't, always, about how high we could climb
We'd dance in the kitchen throwback songs on all night
I told you my secrets, gave you the keys to my house
And when I stepped outside, I watched you lock me out

When's enough, enough
When there's nothing in my cup

I'm used, but I'm used to it
Nothing new, do I just exist
To be used, saw you out with your brand new friends
Are they like you
Wish I knew
I knew I'd be used

Knew, I knew I'd be used
Knew, I knew I'd be used
Knew, I knew I'd be used