Lyrics

Oh yeah oh yeah Oh yeah oh yeah Oh yeah oh yeah (Yeah) Girl I know you wanna be a star (be a star) Buy designer with a foreign car (foreign car) Yeah she got money on her credit card (credit card) She don't need love cause she love money Keep it low key Drop it on me She don't let nobody in cause she don't know me Are you lonely You should show me The way she move that body is unholy yeah And she knows I like it (like it) But I know she got options (options) Imma make you drop him (drop him) Imma fuck you like nobody's watching yeah Imma run right back yeah (right back) When I know I might get hurt (oh oh) My life's already way off track (yeah, yeah) She don't give a fuck she wanna ride that Pull up in a drop top Speeding but I won't stop Switch lanes like it's hopscotch She just gave me top In the black benz (black benz) She wanna stay friends (stay friends) She don't need commitment in her life she wanna make bands Girl I know you wanna be a star (be a star) Buy designer with a foreign car (foreign car) Yeah she got money on her credit card (credit card) She don't need love cause she love money Keep it low key Drop it on me She don't let nobody in cause she don't know me Are you lonely You should show me The way she move that body is unholy yeah (it's unholy yeah) Shawty wanna be a star (shawty wanna be a star) Late night parties in the dark (ah) Shawty wanna be a star (shawty wanna be a star) Tell me where you wanna go Shawty I could take you far But I'm toxic I got options Come around my city make you nauseous She's unholy But I'm honest Remember when I told you to stay cautious We're pouring foreign Baby I think you should talk less She 29 And throw it back like she in college I only love 'em if they look a little gothic She caught a body had me locked up in a coffin (Yeah yeah) Girl I know you wanna be a star (be a star) Buy designer with a foreign car (foreign car) Yeah she got money on her credit card (credit card) She don't need love cause she love money Keep it low key Drop it on me She don't let nobody in cause she don't know me Are you lonely You should show me The way she move that body is unholy yeah (it's unholy yeah) Oh oh Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Oh oh Oh oh
Writer(s): Daniel Mark Tompkins, Randy Slaugh, Jordan Turner, Keshav Anand Dhar, Michael Allen Christensen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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