Down in Hollywood Going down in Hollywood You better hope that you don't run out of gas He'll drag you right out of your car and kick your ass They're standing on a corner waiting for a sucker like you Now, if you want to stay healthy just keep a-moving

I don't want to die, I don't know why This kind of fate was meant for me You got to be strong, got to move on What do I say? It was never supposed to end up this way What do I have to do? Was supposed to grow old with you But that ain't gonna happen, mmm

I see a dust trail following an old red Nova Baby blue eyes, your head on my shoulder You don't look a day over fast cars and freedom That sunset river bank first time feeling Wait, baby, don't move, right there it is T-shirt hanging off a dogwood branch

Why don't you tell him that I'm leavin' never looking back again You found somebody who does it better than he can No more making you cry, no more them gray skies Girl we flying on the G5 And I'm leavin' never looking back again? So call you shawty and

Just like a circus All the eyes on me in the center of the ring When I crack that whip, everybody goin' trip Don't stand there watching me, follow me Show me what you can do Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor I'm like the ringleader I'm like a

You can’t hide from me, There ain’t no tricks that you can try on me I know your every move before you even breathe baby Thinking you know something I don’t know But my eyes, my eyes, my eyes are like a telescope My eyes see You left your troubles in my

But I know it's my emotions going in for the kill, like Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!) Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!) Goin' in for the kill Uh-huh! I think you're movin' in too close But I think that it's my body wanting it the most, like Uh-huh! I don't know what it is I feel

Hope these niggas don't play with me Trap house 3 got a K with me And 3 young niggas that stay with me 'Cause my Mak 90 stay with me Trap house, trap house, trap house, trap What’s happening nigga Trap House 3, fuck nigga What’s happening? Ay T come out

(I'm bad at love) Each time the feeling fades Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Got a boy back home in Michigan

I'm gonna follow the sun Oh, oh, oh, oh Now I'm gonna tell my momma That I'm a traveller Don't stop, you got to move I'm never gonna stop Keep moving on, moving on Follow the sun Hop back to my heart