Starlight

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Lyrics of Starlight

[Intro]
Uoy evol I, sdrow rehto ni
Uoy evol I, sdrow rehto ni

[Chorus]
It’s hard to hate the truth that I live
Enough hate with lies instead
Count the money with the phone to my ear
I feel like Meek in the private jet

Life or Death, Five-Five, Eyes, Thighs, Potential Wife
Industry, highly respected, on the street, protected

[Verse 1]
I know my man, but I don’t trust him
Trust me, Ps in the trap to disgust
Stay with the stick, PVA, PDA, kiss it in public
South London where I did my
South London where I made my first cent
Rubber bands, plastic bags, two in the blue like cheese and onion
In Jamaica, quick vacation, traveling my past time
‘No pollution on the extremities, I flew in the yard because I want to see the starlight

Eritrean, cinnamon skin, I think I found my princess
My empress, will still impress
I know them, the man speaks of the child, but

[Chorus]
It’s hard to hate the truth that I live
Enough hate with lies instead
Count the money with the phone to my ear
I feel like Meek in the private jet

Life or Death, Five-Five, Eyes, Thighs, Potential Wife
Industry, highly respected, on the street, protected

[Verse 2]
All the girls I go out with know the bags I buy are filled with fifty
She ten out of ten on a bad day, public affection, I tell her “Come kiss me”
I like mine obsessed, sticky
If I don’t miss her, I miss her
If I don’t miss her, the story
If I don’t miss her, it’s a mystery
G17 at the party, tipsy
Don’t drink, it’s risky

Focus, the shells will land like Disney
I’ll put it underground, Sydney

It’s bae, I’ll donate both my kidneys
True love, what the child needs
And a girl from the West Indies
I know them man talking on the kid but

[Chorus]
It’s hard to hate the truth that I live
Enough hate with lies instead
Count the money with the phone to my ear
I feel like Meek in the private jet

Life or Death, Five-Five, Eyes, Thighs, Potential Wife
Industry, highly respected, on the street, protected

[Verse 3]
In this world I’m in
How do you want to take pictures with the belts and the ring?
But don’t help in the gym, ‘not enough girls are dating’ their biggest haters
How does her boyfriend not want her to win? Like rah
And why does my girlfriend never want to see me have a good time if she’s not around?
Yeah yeah
Take me to the moon, let me gain space
See the stars on her private story
I dust that chick, she ain’t got no grace
(Let me see what spring looks like on Jupiter)
See her ex men, she got no taste
Hip dip, she got no waist
Body ripped off, serving the face (hold my hand)
Haha, hold my hand, personal trainer
Frequent traveler, bad, she tones and tans
Free my gang, the 013s and the 020s (Honey, I miss myself)
Oh God knows I miss my brothers
I just got a call from the jail on the phone and it might

[Outro]
Fill my heart with song
And let me sing forever
you are all i want
All that I revere and adore
In other words, please be real
In other words, I love you
In other words, I love you

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