B-List Songtext
von aboutagirl

I haven′t got a couple million sitting in my bank account
I had to borrow bout a hundred fifty just to take you out
I wish I didn't care but you say nothing when I shout you now
But you were more than happy
shouting out my name when I was going down

Yeah that night when you were slipping out your Vuitton dress
Never seen a * so picturesque
Trying not to hold my breath
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 home town
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 bouji club with nothing but your name
I wish I didn′t care but I can't keep your body off my brain
Every single thing about that night was like a movie scene

Yeah the way that you were slipping out your Vuitton dress
Never seen a * so picturesque
Trying not to hold my breath
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 home town
I fucked up thinking I could hold you down