wanna be

I live below a couple that teaches tango
The floors are thin
I can't shut my windows
(Oh)
It's just a matter of time
Before I loose my mind

Gotta a friend, of a friend
Said he comes from diamonds
You wouldn't know
From the way he hides 'em
But

He's gonna buy you a drink
Might try to change the way you think

"Do you
Wanna be
Famous baby"

"Do you
Wanna be
Famous baby"

(Uh ahh)

I'm okay (I'm ok)
I'm okay (I'm ohh)
I'm okay (I'm ok)
I just live in LA

I just live in LA (aaa)

I can't stop
Looking at my
Crooked face
And
Wishing I was in a place
Where none of that sh*t matters
I guess
None of the sh*t matters

I spend
Half my time
On the freeway
In a parking lot
On Beverly
Crying on the phone to my sister
I'm trying my best to listen

"Do you
Wanna be, (do you wanna be)
Famous baby" (wanna be)

"Do you
Wanna be, (do you wanna be)
Famous baby" (wanna be)

"Do you
Wanna be, (do you wanna be)
Famous baby" (wanna be)

"Do you
Wanna be, (do you wanna be)
Famous baby" (wanna be)

(Uh ahh)

I'm okay (I'm ok)
I'm okay (I'm ohh)
I'm okay (I'm ok)
I just live in LA

I just live in LA (aaa)



Credits
Writer(s): Amanda Bantug
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