Miss Hollywood Wannabe

You've been busy Tryna get everyone's mind on you Taking your picture Before even taking in the view Ever since you gone Guess you'd rather be in Hollywood than in my arms F your sorry You're not sorry You're just sorry To have known me, babe I guess I'm sorry You're so lonely With your vanity That you'd kill for fame Miss Hollywood wannabe The boulevard is full of broken dreams The stars will burn you alive Cause baby those beverly hills have eyes Miss Hollywood, don't sell your soul For the fear you'll be unknown But don't come running when you see LA don't love like me Late night spilling my soul But you're scrolling through your phone Feeding rumors of my reputation so yours grows And you've been quiet now for days Thought you told me not to change It's ironic how your fate is so cliche Miss Hollywood wannabe The boulevard is full of broken dreams The stars will burn you alive Cause baby those beverly hills have eyes Miss Hollywood, don't sell your soul For the fear you'll be unknown But don't come running when you see LA don't love like me I don't think you cared at all Just another dead rose petal To you You think you've got it all You masquerade what's underneath Or is that just who you are this week yeah Nothings original yeah Miss Hollywood nobody The boulevard is full of broken dreams The stars will burn you alive Cause baby those beverly hills have eyes Miss Hollywood, don't sell your soul For the fear you'll be unknown Don't come running when you see LA don't love like me Don't sell your soul For the fear you'll be unknown