Flowa Girl

Ur my star, ur going pro

You wanna go go

Im iced out im burning so, slow

I wanna go

I go off on the radar

Hit my spot on the radar, go

You're my sun

You're my cyclone

You're on my radar

Yeah the world is on fire

Yeah the world is on fire

Day and night I watch it burn

I wanna yell like Audrey Hepburn

Dance until my chest burns

Sleep like a baby in the depths of hell

Sip the bottom of the well

I still have faith in the underdog

I feel good when i break the law

Heaven high like agah kahn

Hit the pole, king kong

Here we go again

Selling all my prada just to pay my rent

Sell out to the moment just to stick it to the man

But i still cant pay my rent

(harder)

Ur my star, ur going pro

You wanna go go

One more song, im burning so slow

I wanna go

I go off on the radar

Shoot myself on the radar, go

You're my gun, you're my psycho

We're on the radar

Im stuck in hell cuz im a fraudster

Just a name on your roster

Sit here dreaming till you ring the bell

Wish I sang like Adele

I don't have faith in the underdog

It feels good when I break the law

Heaven high like Ava gone

Cash money, Bing bong (records)

Is it a warning or on purpose

U wanna ride? u better roll it good

Get smacked

Racing on the track (spin the record back)

Play by play for sure

(I'm gone)

Can u be devious and comfortable

Mischievous a little dumb for all

Is it bad if shame turns me on

I wish for wicked beauty, red hot fire

Turn us all around, spin that shit

(from the radar, shoot myself on the radar)

Your gone

I don't wanna say where I go, I run

And I'm singing like a star in the night, caroling alone

I could lick this dust off the stage all night