MISS HOLLYWOOD

[Intro: Gun Boi Kaz]
She's dead broke and broken-hearted
She love attention but she don't like being a public target
She ain't got not a dollar to her name or her wallet
But she can't stand her apartment
She's going out regardless

[Chorus: Gun Boi Kaz]
Miss Hollywood is going bankrupt in suburbia
She left her lover for the city, nothing personal
She's still in debt but let's pretend like it don't hurt at all
Oh baby, dancing with the devil's irreversible

[Verse 1: Gun Boi Kaz]
A pill pop addict
Over dramatic
A Louis V duffеl won't hold your baggage
Makeup don't cover up your sadnеss
One night out and it's back to the habits, back to the antics
Back to the life that you left in the past tense
Your dad don't approve of the way you been acting
None of your friends really care what happens
When the lights go out
And you don't got a ride back home
And nobody answer the phone for you
Like, how does it feel being alone?
You post up on your socials with a smile on your face
When you hide yourself away
'Cause you don't want 'em seeing that

[Chorus: Gun Boi Kaz & Dutch Melrose]
Miss Hollywood is going bankrupt in suburbia
She left her lover for the city, nothing personal
She's still in debt but let's pretend like it don't hurt at all
Oh baby, dancing with the devil's irreversible (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Dutch Melrose & Both]
V.I.P in the Hollywood Hills
But she can barely pay her rent
Marmont views and reality shows
Thinking that you'll be up next
Know that she's afraid to look past all of the silver lines
But now it might be too late for what you left behind
So baby, tell me, is it worth it in suburbia?
All of the lies that you tell yourself
Have they all burned your tongue?
Overrated, overstimulated, but can't get enough
And no one's calling your bluff
It's what you wanted, ah?

[Chorus: Gun Boi Kaz]
Miss Hollywood is going bankrupt in suburbia
She left her lover for the city, nothing personal
She's still in debt but let's pretend like it don't hurt at all
Oh baby, dancing with the devil's irreversible

[Outro: Gun Boi Kaz]
She's dead broke and broken-hearted
She love attention but she don't like being a public target
She ain't got not a dollar to her name or her wallet
But she can't stand her apartment
She's going out regardless