Falling Star
Be my shooting star baby
I been acting real crazy
Blind me at the start
But now I'm feeling oh so lazy
Don't you fuck with miss Daisy
Gonna turn around and blame me
Found my way to your heart
I'm falling too often lately
Be my shooting star
You know what you are
Apples on dates
Watch out for snakes
We the new Adam and Eve
Am I being cat fished? You looking magic
Damn shoutout to Neev
Left me on seen man that shit cold damn
I'm about to freeze
Love like a drug
I need a fix
Bam what happened to me?
I want two things (yeah)
Financial freedom and you
I'm on the move
I'm on the run in the coupe
Needing a rendezvous
Got me a palace but that shit average
Need me a queen with a view
Shooting for stars rip me apart
You made me bulletproof
Yeah
Be my shooting star
You know what you are (Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da)
An action star
I'm freaking out from afar
I like your flow
Let's hit the road
I'll meet you back at my car
But never again
I'm here to love you and mend
Still reading it before I hit the send
This shit just races through my mind when
This heart just helps my mind to over think it then
I watch it crumble
As I stumble
Then you watch me mumble
Into the mic about the you and me
You got me feeling humble
But all you mean is trouble
Yeah all you mean is trouble
Be my shooting star
You know what you are
You're my falling star
You know who you are
Be my shooting star
You know what you are
You're my falling star (Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da)
You know who you are
I been acting real crazy
Blind me at the start
But now I'm feeling oh so lazy
Don't you fuck with miss Daisy
Gonna turn around and blame me
Found my way to your heart
I'm falling too often lately
Be my shooting star
You know what you are
Apples on dates
Watch out for snakes
We the new Adam and Eve
Am I being cat fished? You looking magic
Damn shoutout to Neev
Left me on seen man that shit cold damn
I'm about to freeze
Love like a drug
I need a fix
Bam what happened to me?
I want two things (yeah)
Financial freedom and you
I'm on the move
I'm on the run in the coupe
Needing a rendezvous
Got me a palace but that shit average
Need me a queen with a view
Shooting for stars rip me apart
You made me bulletproof
Yeah
Be my shooting star
You know what you are (Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da)
An action star
I'm freaking out from afar
I like your flow
Let's hit the road
I'll meet you back at my car
But never again
I'm here to love you and mend
Still reading it before I hit the send
This shit just races through my mind when
This heart just helps my mind to over think it then
I watch it crumble
As I stumble
Then you watch me mumble
Into the mic about the you and me
You got me feeling humble
But all you mean is trouble
Yeah all you mean is trouble
Be my shooting star
You know what you are
You're my falling star
You know who you are
Be my shooting star
You know what you are
You're my falling star (Da, Da, Da, Da, Da, Da)
You know who you are
Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Lara, James Young
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