B-list

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 Yeh 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  Cos 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