MISS HOLLYWOOD ft. Dutch Melrose Lyrics

She's dead broke and broken hearted

She love attention but she don't like being a public target

She ain't got not a dollar to her name or her wallet but

She can't stand her apartment, she's going out regardless

Miss Hollywood is going bankrupt in suburbia

She left her lover for the city, nothing personal

And she's still in debt but let's pretend like it don't hurt at all

Oh baby, dancing with the devil's irreversible

A pill pop addict, overdramatic

A Louis V duffle won't hold your baggage

And makeup don't cover up your sadness

But one night out and it's back to the habits

Back to the antics, back to the life that you left in the past tense

Your dad don't approve of the way you been acting

And none of your friends really care what happens

When the lights go out

And you don't got a ride back home

And nobody answered the phone for you

Like how does it feel being alone?

You post up on your socials with a smile on your face

When you hide yourself away

Cus you don't want 'em seeing that

Miss Hollywood is going bankrupt in suburbia

She left her lover for the city, nothing personal

And she's still in debt but let's pretend like it don't hurt at all

Oh baby, dancing with the devil's irreversible

V.I.P in the Hollywood hills

But she can barely pay her rent

Marmont views and reality shows

Thinking that she'll be up next

Now she's afraid to look past

All of the silver lines

And now it might be too late

For what you left behind

So baby tell me is it worth it in suburbia?

All of the lies you tell your self

Have they all burned your tongue?

Over-rated, over-stimulated

But can't get enough

And no ones calling your bluff

It's what you wanted huh?

Miss Hollywood is going bankrupt in suburbia

She left her lover for the city, nothing personal

And she's still in debt but let's pretend like it don't hurt at all

Oh baby, dancing with the devil's irreversible

She's dead broke and broken hearted

She love attention but she don't like being a public target

She ain't got not a dollar to her name or her wallet but

She can't stand her apartment, she's going out regardless