B-list

I might not have a couple million sitting in my bank account
And I had to borrow 'bout a hundred fifty just to take you out
I wish I didn't care buy you say nothing when I should you now
But you were more than happy shouting out my name when I was going down, huh

Yeah, that night when you were slipping out your Vuitton dress
Never seen a, so picturesque
Like trying not to hold my breath
Yeah, yeah

I can take an L but I can't forget ya
Everywhere I go, I see your face now
Every single billboard on Rodeo
Guess I'm way too B-list to be around
I can take an L but I can't forget ya
Everywhere I go, I hear your name out loud
Even back in London, that's my hometown
I fucked up thinking I could hold you down

'Cause in a minute, you'll be on your way to Paris, private plane
And getting into every bougie club with nothing but your name
Oh, I wish I didn't care but I can't keep your body off my brain, yeah
Every single thing about that night was like a movie scene

Yeah, the way you were slipping out your Vuitton dress
Never seen a, so picturesque
Like trying not to hold my breath
Yeah, yeah

I can take an L but I can't forget ya
Everywhere I go, I see your face now
Every single billboard on Rodeo
Guess I'm way too B-list to be around
I can take an L but I can't forget ya
Everywhere I go, I hear your name out loud
Even back in London, that's my hometown
I fucked up thinking I could hold you down

Guess I'm way too B-list to be around