Wunda, High Youngg - GlaMOR Life Lyrics

She wants the glamour life
Cameras rolling every night
Hollywood I know your type
Your type
Your type
Your the type to find a new one
Every single time you move on
Got me running out of time to keep you mine
It's that StrawTown mind
With that New York grind
They told me take my time
Just to waste my time
Everything's fine, focus on the business
Now it's 20/20 they still don't see the vision
MOR we winning
Tell em cut the ribbon
You still chasing women
Her OnlyFan's spinning
At the end of the day
You can have it your way
But that subject to change
When she powders her face, yeah
She wants the glamour life
Cameras rolling every night
Hollywood I know your type
Your type
Your type
Your the type to find a new one
Every single time you move on
Got me running out of time to keep you mine
Is it worth a try
Maybe I should slide
Ignore the signs
Am I going blind
They say love is blind
You in a Hollywood state
Of mind
She wants the glamour life
Cameras rolling every night
Hollywood I know your type
Your type
Your type
Your the type to find a new one
Every single time you move on
Got me running out of time to keep you mine
Keep you mine
Hollywood state
Of mind

She wants the glamour life
Cameras rolling every night
Hollywood I know your type
Your type
Your type
Your the type to find a new one
Every single time you move on
Got me running out of time to keep you mine
It's that StrawTown mind
With that New York grind
They told me take my time
Just to waste my time
Everything's fine, focus on the business
Now it's 20/20 they still don't see the vision
MOR we winning
Tell em cut the ribbon
You still chasing women
Her OnlyFan's spinning
At the end of the day
You can have it your way
But that subject to change
When she powders her face, yeah
She wants the glamour life
Cameras rolling every night
Hollywood I know your type
Your type
Your type
Your the type to find a new one
Every single time you move on
Got me running out of time to keep you mine
Is it worth a try
Maybe I should slide
Ignore the signs
Am I going blind
They say love is blind
You in a Hollywood state
Of mind
She wants the glamour life
Cameras rolling every night
Hollywood I know your type
Your type
Your type
Your the type to find a new one
Every single time you move on
Got me running out of time to keep you mine
Keep you mine
Hollywood state
Of mind