Songteksten

She talks about herself so well, yeah She'd fuck the mirror if you can't tell But baby that's fine 'cause She's got big plans for California Now she's taking on the world (now she's taking on the world) It's all dark blue, beat up, she ain't about it Want that all-white Tesla, cruising the valley Tell me where'd it go wrong? Oh, she's back at home, yeah Still running up that credit card and tells the world she's living large Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah I heard she wants to be an actress 'Cause daddy got her on the shortlist (ooh, ooh) She always wanna be inside the magazines Just so everybody sees that she's so perfect Maybe she's perfect 'cause Girl got all she needs Her magazines and an Insta feed Telling her, "aw, she's a queen!" Oh we don't care about the long-run Ask me when it's all done, baby I'll be getting drunk on Venice Beach (oh, oh, oh yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Just to be someone they talk about Oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, she just wants to be talked about (Yeah, yeah) (One, two, three, alright!) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah She wants to go her own way She needed a change She's walking the Sunset Strip all alone I think she made a mistake searching for fame What happened to all her friends? She don't know, I don't know Yeah, yeah (nah, nah, nah) Yeah, yeah (nah, nah, nah)
Writer(s): Jake Wilson, Jai Gibson, Christopher Bowerman, James Karagiozis, Jamey Bowerman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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