Rockstar
Worthy on the break
Put the tortoise on the highway
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
I think you owe bitch
Communication is key, ghost after you told me this
I fell for you that was before you got to know me slick
Connection, illusion, you want me for my boney dick
With unholy tricks, yeah
Nah nah, I don't need all your drama
You thought I would come into your life and just try to solve them
And I'm like no no I need a break just like a comma
I want to go but the pathway's just an endless tunnel
See girl what you don't realize is that love is a two way street
That means both of us have to give it our all
You feel me
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
Thought you would love me forever
You used me for my cheddar
All the time we were together
You led me on a tether
Was foolish love whatever
No writing no more letters
I was trapped inside the castle
Rapunzel's evil debtor
You know the death of us was necessary so
I could get away still the trauma like a boatload
Recovering my life from my chipped away soul
Don't need you never no
Why you sobbing up a storm
Truly, truly
I don't know why you want me back
After running all over me
Why you going to cry
To my surprise
When you said I was worth like dirt worth nothing
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
Put the tortoise on the highway
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
I think you owe bitch
Communication is key, ghost after you told me this
I fell for you that was before you got to know me slick
Connection, illusion, you want me for my boney dick
With unholy tricks, yeah
Nah nah, I don't need all your drama
You thought I would come into your life and just try to solve them
And I'm like no no I need a break just like a comma
I want to go but the pathway's just an endless tunnel
See girl what you don't realize is that love is a two way street
That means both of us have to give it our all
You feel me
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
Thought you would love me forever
You used me for my cheddar
All the time we were together
You led me on a tether
Was foolish love whatever
No writing no more letters
I was trapped inside the castle
Rapunzel's evil debtor
You know the death of us was necessary so
I could get away still the trauma like a boatload
Recovering my life from my chipped away soul
Don't need you never no
Why you sobbing up a storm
Truly, truly
I don't know why you want me back
After running all over me
Why you going to cry
To my surprise
When you said I was worth like dirt worth nothing
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
I'm going up like I'm flying with the rockstars
I'm running dumb fast I'm running from the cop cars
I'm losing everything trying to get on the pop charts
I lost my blood my love or lust my bank account card
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Writer(s): Alex Trent
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