Plastics

[Intro]
Honey, you're not pretending anymore...
You're plastic! Cold, shiny, hard plastic!

[Chorus]
Lights, camera, action
At the club poppin bottles; Table filled with plastics
Lights, camera, action
She's a pretty model so she always pose in fashion

Lights, camera, action
At the club poppin bottles; Table filled with plastics
Lights, camera, action
She's an actress, but you can stop that cappin'

[Verse 1]
Always overreacting
I'm tired of your antics
Baby, you are beautiful, but you be acting plastic

Pulled up to the function
Table filled with plastics
She just wanna be somebody
So she draped in fashion

And I could give a fuck 'bout social climbing
She wanna have a good time; stop the lying
And I could give a fuck 'bout all these women trying
I'm just a fresh kid out of school and started grinding

The city where people are plastic, but I swear your touch is like magic
The city where people are plastic
You like to turn up in Hollywood Hills, but baby girl you can stop acting

Girl, I hate to see you go
Yeah, I hate to see you leave
You pose for the camera like vogue or any fashion Magazine

Don't you know that love is dangerous?
Like silver bullets in the chamber
The lifestyle make you anxious
Damn, I swear you'll kill to be famous

[Bridge]
See, that's the thing with you plastics...
You think that everybody is in love you when actually everybody hates you

[Chorus]