On a Star

Wishing On A Star (Eff Aye!)
(Let your man know you fell in love with a slut)
Wishing on a dream (Hahahaha)
(And I don't give a fuck)

Up in the cut
Let your man know you fell in love with a slut
Type of guy to fuck for the sport then he duck
I don't want no love it's complicated as fuck
Know you're tryna read me
But I'm too breezy
Keep it nonchalant, like it when it's too easy
I ain't bout ta front, I don't like the word feelings
Comin' through the back, I might do a little creepin'

But I guess that you don't understand
I like to play games you know I'm not your man
I don't understand how you're more than a stan
But it don't even matter you ain't part of my plan

Keep on wishing on a star
Keep on wishing on a dream, yeah
Don't think it'll get you far
Cause you ain't part of my team, yeah

Now you know
Got no shame, I ain't nothing but a hoe
No control, tell me where you tryna go now
Act like you ain't with it but I know
I'm a dog I don't care if you fine
Keep frontin' you gon' end up at the back of the line, yeah
Ima say that shit one more time
Keep frontin' you gon' end up at the back of the line

Now Ima need you to don't understand
I like to play games you know I'm not your man
I don't understand how you're more than a stan
But it don't even matter you ain't part of my plan

Keep on wishing on a star
Keep on wishing on a dream
Don't think it'll get you far
Cause you ain't part of my team

Wishing on a dream
Goddamn...



Credits
Writer(s): Frederick Marmol
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