Bryce Vine - Glamorama lyrics

[Intro] Do you wanna go out tonight We can go to some clubs It'll be fun [Verse 1] That girl a heart breaker Tell you to move along That girl a high staker She so filet mignon Living in the city f**ing with the stars Whipping around in hundred-thousand dollar cars, yeah She say her time is money These n***as glad to pay Love her bottle service What more she gotta say Popping through the city on the boulevard Skinny dipping at the Chateau Marmot [Pre-Chorus] She wiling She got them Gucci ruby shoes Dancing at the club these n***as love the way she move She riding Out to a party in the hills Bumping on the c**a cause she love the way it feels She lying That girl won't ever fall in love She pretty, too pretty to really ever give a f** But you don't really got to stress Do whatever you wanna [Chrous] Cause everything is perfect in the life of glamorama In the life of glamorama [Verse 2] That girl a soul shaker She got that rebel yell That girl a whole caker She eat it all herself Out the window singing Lucy in the sky Bag of demons and the devil by her side That girl a hard worker though She be her own supporter Money, sleep, money, eat, money In that order With the posse knocking shots and doing d** 27 still be feeling 21 [Pre-Chorus] She wiling She got them Gucci ruby shoes Dancing at the club these n***as love the way she moves She riding Out to a party in the hills Bumping on the c**a cause she love the way it feels She lying That girl won't ever fall in love She pretty, too pretty to really ever give a f** But you don't really got to stress Do whatever you wanna [Chrous] Cause everything is perfect in the life of glamorama In the life of glamorama [Interlude] I always wondered about that guy who slept with a fashion model Plus I know I can quit anytime [Pre-Chrous 2] She wiling Way on the other side of town The gra** is only greener every time she comes around She riding Out to a desert in the eve Drop at Tallaha**ee and she swear she'll never leave But she lying That girl won't ever fall in love She pretty, too pretty and ain't nobody good enough But you don't really got to stress Do whatever you wanna [Chorus 2] Cause everything is perfect girl your life is glamorama In the life of glamorama