Lyrics: Alex Orr
Music: Alex Orr
flexed up in a beamer ohhh
i dont fw a bitch, she a hoe (i dont fw a bitch)
i got all these eyes on me, i be shining like a star
know u see the drip cuz i got hella
shawty asked what i did today, i js made a band
all these bands on the counter yea that boy he wanna talk
yea i'm posted at ur bitch crib, yea we pouring up
i want stars in the roof, yea im aiming for the top
he said he want stars in the roof
something soft to pull us through
and every night we burnin' up
on over things that just aren't true
some stars in a benz, to help you fall asleep
till your worries feel to weak
take away the noise, to breathe
drowning in the space, in between
trying to not fall asleep?
can't tell what's real, when i reach out
flexed up in a beamer ohhh
i dont fw a bitch, she a hoe (i dont fw a bitch)
i got all these eyes on me, i be shining like a star
know u see the drip cuz i got hella
shawty asked what i did today, i js made a band
all these bands on the counter yea that boy he wanna talk
yea i'm posted at ur bitch crib, yea we pouring up
i want stars in the roof, yea im aiming for the top
take away the noise, to breathe
drowning in the space, in between
trying to not fall asleep?
can't tell what's real, when i reach out