YEAH!
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)
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)
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Writer(s): Jake Wilson, Jai Gibson, Christopher Bowerman, James Karagiozis, Jamey Bowerman
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