One-Stop, Hip Hop, Medium tempo, rap, pop, club, moody, riding, driving, gold digger, rich, money, leaving, heartbreak, relationships, confident, fiery, young, dark, somber, thoughtful, pensive, minimal, Male vocals, synth, synth bass, pads, efx, beats, percussion, keys, Los Angeles, California, United States
Dont you go missing on me
Losing everything you thought you would be
Just another shooting star
Never thought that you would fall so hard
So hard
When you riding out at night in that new foreign car
Dont forget where you came from dont forget who you are
Just a girl, from the east coast, dreams being another star
Its same old story
Getting kind of boring
Got that
p makin moves for you
Politicin, makin loot for you
Rich men in pursuit of you
That aint nothin new to you
Another night on 405
Calm on a lonely drive
Asked you if you dead inside?
Death of a socialite
Want that money overnight
Putting in that overtime
Got the things you cannot buy
Built from different design
Dont you go missing on me
Losing everything you thought you would be
Just another shooting star
Never thought that you would fall so hard
So hard
Burning up on me baby
Burning up on me now
Burning up on me baby
Burning up on me now
I know you like the game
I know you love the chase
I know youre much more than just a pretty face
A dangerous little thing in the world doin damage
Shoot first, no questions, you a savage
And if you wanna be a star tonight
Cameras flashing all in your eyes
Paparazzi, killed princess di
Girl I told you dont believe those lies