Gabrielle Jeannette Hanna, better known as Gabbie Hanna or The Gabbie Show,… Read Full Bio ↴Gabrielle Jeannette Hanna, better known as Gabbie Hanna or The Gabbie Show, is an American singer-songwriter, Internet personality, author, and actress. She rose to prominence on the video platforms Vine and YouTube. Starting off as a web-based creator, she amassed over 20 million followers across her social media platforms as she focused on growing as an author and artist. A native of a small town in Pennsylvania and University of Pittsburgh graduate, Gabbie shocked her loved ones when she drove cross-country to pursue her dreams in Los Angeles where she currently resides. She has since crossed over 250 million music streams and 1 billion video views on her YouTube channel. Gabbie kicked off 2020 with her 2nd EP “BAD KARMA,”. Her latest poetry book released in October of 2020, Dandelion (Simon & Schuster/Atria), became a New York Times bestseller. In July of 2022 Gabbie released her debut rock album "Trauma Queen".
Official Site: www.gabbiehannaofficial.com
Official Site: www.gabbiehannaofficial.com
Roast Yourself
Gabbie Hanna Lyrics
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Welcome back guys
I'm gonna roast myself again because
Well, last time it just wasn't well done
Yo, 'sup!, I'm Gabbie, I'm a high roller
Rollin' through in a brand new Toyota Corolla
Live alone in a two-bedroom apartment
But it's real cheap, you can tell by the carpet
That's ok, 'cause I'm never home
I'm at the gym as you probably know
'Cause I post about it every single time
So my weight loss never slips your mind
I'm workin' out like eight days a week
'Cause I can't control myself when I eat (I'm hungry)
Think I'm an Insta model now, what's that about?
By the way, have I mentioned that I work out?
Had the glow up of the motherfucking century
But I'll still die alone eventually
That's right I'm single and can't keep a man
'Cause I'm crazy in a way you could never understand
Lots of fans, but where all my friends at?
I'm alone every night of the weekend
'Cause my social life's been in the trash can
Love myself when I'm pumped with injections
Oh, uh, oh, oh, no, my views are low
Looks like my hair has got to go again
But, hey, no sweat, no biggie
As long as you pay attention to me
Pay attention to me
Pay attention to me
Always say I'm working hard but then again, who am I kidding?
See my job is a joke, I take selfies for a living
But I gotta say, it's not no work, all play
If you're not convinced, check my resume
Call myself a musician, but count my songs, 1, 2
First single, 'Out Loud', sounds better on mute
And speaking of single, it makes no sense man
"I'm a satellite", but never had a true connection
My music's underwhelming but my biggest crimes
Are my New York Times best selling nursery rhymes
Storytime!
I admit, I may have overreacted
And I hope you can see past it if I'm over-dramatic
If my antics seem erratic and a touch problematic
It's an old habit
I do mental acrobatics
Make the situation seem undoubtedly traumatic
When the the truth is if you study my intense reactions
Then my actions are a far cry from pragmatic
It's a business tactic
'Cause the honest fact is
If you break it down, it's really quite systematic
See I have audience that has a demographic
On a platform run by analytics
On a platform that's strictly algorithmic
On a platform as long as your charismatic
Then the platform rewards bein' a dick
So maybe that's me (if the shoe fits, wear it)
Hey, forgive me
Like the video and share it
And I think that we all forgive Bryan Le
'Cause he only did what you all wanna do to me
Overwhelmed, overworked, overpaid
I'm on top of the world, sittin' pretty on a stack
But the static still cracks in my veins
At the bottom of the universe, I'm feelin' all the weight
People die for this
People lie for this
People suck and fuck some guy for this
Pay the toll for this
Sell their soul for this
Play my part, but what's my role in this
I'm not built for this
All the guilt in this
And I don't think I can deal with this
I'm too old for this
Gonna fold from this
People starving and I get gold for this?
You all chaulk me up as some whiny fuck
Who's stressed my success like, "my life sucks"
I get it, I know
It's such a conundrum
I get what I want, but I can't have much fun with it
It's not the fame or the money I'm yearnin'
I don't give a fuck about what I've been earnin'
But each day I wake up more blessed that I'm learing
Of all these people, I'm least to deserve it
I don't deserve it
I try to be perfect
I'll never be perfect
I'm not worth it
Keep lookin' for answers, I swear that I'm searchin'
But I keep come up short, and I give up quick
'Cause if I found it, I think I'd be scared of it
You don't see the scene that's behind the screen
And I urge you all to be aware of it
It's an interesting dichotomy of monetized sincerity
Stir up my insecurity with constant uncertainty
Generation of anxiety
The, "Look at me," society
Dubiety of piety
The gods all suffer silently
I'm sorry for my obsession with attention
I have ungodly fear of rejection
My apprehension and objection is the viral infection
Of dollars and followers in place of affection
What I need is a human connection
Not blue light and a foggy reflection
Of my misconception of my own perception
Result of too much introspection
They find my disinterest interesting
My depression, a funny thing
My decline is relatable
People love that I hate myself
Yeah, they love that I hate myself
People love that I hate myself
People love that I hate myself
People love that I hate myself
I climbed out of my head
And watched myself implode
A thought without a body
Ought to be a shot to take a load
Off my brain is poisoned
And I'm searching for the antidote
But every time I find it
My defenses scream, "Oh, no you don't!"
Woah
But it's fine
No, really I'm fine
It's just a matter of time
You'll lose your mind
And not be fine from time to time
I'm not crazy
But I feel crazy all a sudden
In a city never seein'
Snow or rain or leaves in autumn
Lose yourself in seasons
Not remembering that you forgot 'em
Knocking on my door
I can't confront 'em so I lock them out
But I don't mind
No, I really don't mind
'Cause believe it or not
It feels good to be forgot from time to time
So forget me
And please, God, forgive me
If you feel a touched underwhelmed
By all my overwhelming negativity
Who am I and when?
When's my work day end and where does me begin?
Are these my colleagues or my friends?
On a scale of ten to one
Do you hate who I've become?
'Cause I hate who I've become
I'm sorry for who I've become
I'm gonna roast myself again because
Well, last time it just wasn't well done
Yo, 'sup!, I'm Gabbie, I'm a high roller
Rollin' through in a brand new Toyota Corolla
Live alone in a two-bedroom apartment
But it's real cheap, you can tell by the carpet
I'm at the gym as you probably know
'Cause I post about it every single time
So my weight loss never slips your mind
I'm workin' out like eight days a week
'Cause I can't control myself when I eat (I'm hungry)
Think I'm an Insta model now, what's that about?
By the way, have I mentioned that I work out?
Had the glow up of the motherfucking century
But I'll still die alone eventually
That's right I'm single and can't keep a man
'Cause I'm crazy in a way you could never understand
Lots of fans, but where all my friends at?
I'm alone every night of the weekend
'Cause my social life's been in the trash can
Love myself when I'm pumped with injections
Oh, uh, oh, oh, no, my views are low
Looks like my hair has got to go again
But, hey, no sweat, no biggie
As long as you pay attention to me
Pay attention to me
Pay attention to me
Always say I'm working hard but then again, who am I kidding?
See my job is a joke, I take selfies for a living
But I gotta say, it's not no work, all play
If you're not convinced, check my resume
Call myself a musician, but count my songs, 1, 2
First single, 'Out Loud', sounds better on mute
And speaking of single, it makes no sense man
"I'm a satellite", but never had a true connection
My music's underwhelming but my biggest crimes
Are my New York Times best selling nursery rhymes
Storytime!
I admit, I may have overreacted
And I hope you can see past it if I'm over-dramatic
If my antics seem erratic and a touch problematic
It's an old habit
I do mental acrobatics
Make the situation seem undoubtedly traumatic
When the the truth is if you study my intense reactions
Then my actions are a far cry from pragmatic
It's a business tactic
'Cause the honest fact is
If you break it down, it's really quite systematic
See I have audience that has a demographic
On a platform run by analytics
On a platform that's strictly algorithmic
On a platform as long as your charismatic
Then the platform rewards bein' a dick
So maybe that's me (if the shoe fits, wear it)
Hey, forgive me
Like the video and share it
And I think that we all forgive Bryan Le
'Cause he only did what you all wanna do to me
Overwhelmed, overworked, overpaid
I'm on top of the world, sittin' pretty on a stack
But the static still cracks in my veins
At the bottom of the universe, I'm feelin' all the weight
People die for this
People lie for this
People suck and fuck some guy for this
Pay the toll for this
Sell their soul for this
Play my part, but what's my role in this
I'm not built for this
All the guilt in this
And I don't think I can deal with this
I'm too old for this
Gonna fold from this
People starving and I get gold for this?
You all chaulk me up as some whiny fuck
Who's stressed my success like, "my life sucks"
I get it, I know
It's such a conundrum
I get what I want, but I can't have much fun with it
It's not the fame or the money I'm yearnin'
I don't give a fuck about what I've been earnin'
But each day I wake up more blessed that I'm learing
Of all these people, I'm least to deserve it
I don't deserve it
I try to be perfect
I'll never be perfect
I'm not worth it
Keep lookin' for answers, I swear that I'm searchin'
But I keep come up short, and I give up quick
'Cause if I found it, I think I'd be scared of it
You don't see the scene that's behind the screen
And I urge you all to be aware of it
It's an interesting dichotomy of monetized sincerity
Stir up my insecurity with constant uncertainty
Generation of anxiety
The, "Look at me," society
Dubiety of piety
The gods all suffer silently
I'm sorry for my obsession with attention
I have ungodly fear of rejection
My apprehension and objection is the viral infection
Of dollars and followers in place of affection
What I need is a human connection
Not blue light and a foggy reflection
Of my misconception of my own perception
Result of too much introspection
They find my disinterest interesting
My depression, a funny thing
My decline is relatable
People love that I hate myself
Yeah, they love that I hate myself
People love that I hate myself
People love that I hate myself
People love that I hate myself
I climbed out of my head
And watched myself implode
A thought without a body
Ought to be a shot to take a load
Off my brain is poisoned
And I'm searching for the antidote
But every time I find it
My defenses scream, "Oh, no you don't!"
Woah
But it's fine
No, really I'm fine
It's just a matter of time
You'll lose your mind
And not be fine from time to time
I'm not crazy
But I feel crazy all a sudden
In a city never seein'
Snow or rain or leaves in autumn
Lose yourself in seasons
Not remembering that you forgot 'em
Knocking on my door
I can't confront 'em so I lock them out
But I don't mind
No, I really don't mind
'Cause believe it or not
It feels good to be forgot from time to time
So forget me
And please, God, forgive me
If you feel a touched underwhelmed
By all my overwhelming negativity
Who am I and when?
When's my work day end and where does me begin?
Are these my colleagues or my friends?
On a scale of ten to one
Do you hate who I've become?
'Cause I hate who I've become
I'm sorry for who I've become
In Gabbie Hanna's "Roast Yourself" song, she reflects on her life and calls herself out on various aspects. The lyrics are introspective and indicative of how Gabbie feels about herself, and her life. The song is like a confession to the audience, and Gabbie is self-aware and reflective.
The lyrics of the song depict Gabbie's mundane life, highlighting the fact that she is not living extravagantly despite being a YouTuber. The song touches on aspects of Gabbie's life, such as her social life, love life, and gym habits. She seems to be feeling lonely and talks about being single and unable to keep a man. Gabbie also mentions that she has a lot of fans but no real friends, which makes her feel alone. She talks about her self-image, her struggles with weight loss and confidence, and how she feels the need to pump herself with injections to feel good about herself. She also throws light on her career and how she takes selfies for a living, and her music is underwhelming. She admits to overreacting and sensationalizes her reactions for the sake of her audience. In summary, the song is Gabbie's way of owning her faults and mistakes and how her actions have been dictated by her insecurities and the need for validation from her audience.
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Written by: Alek Anderson, Gabrielle Hanna
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@SarahBaska
damn... having the ability to articulate these thoughts into words is extremely difficult. the fact that you managed to not only do THAT, but you were able to rhyme & create poetry out of these instilled thoughts too. so dope.
@soelaa
Ily
@nafsikakonstantinidou692
Favs supporting favs
@Hey_Jamie
I love this comment because I know how much you appreciate and feel music. All the parts of it; Including lyrics. I've seen you get all in your feels for it lol
@offbeatkiki
I remember when you made your roast yourself and said Gabbie's first one inspired you!
@chloejade2344
preach queen
@SeaLemonDIY
Thank you for being so open Gabbie! This is powerful art.
@amira-wm5li
Ikr
@ronnieswain9601
Sea Lemon the last 3mins made me cry
@gabriellacruz941
i feel bad for Gabi