Cyn Cityy - Shooting Star

Falling in love is so overrated (Overrated)
Passionate sex is all it created (All it created)
Shits getting old (So old)
My hearts growing colder (So cold)
Put away my past for all the right reasons
Now you comin' back tryna' get a peak in (Tryna' get a peak in)
But I'm packing your shit
You cursing me out
Gotta find a way to live separate lives (Separate lives)
Separate the lies
Tell the fucking truth
Pull me to the side
Telling me how hard you really did try (So did I)
You say bitches is tempting, my dick be sensing
When hoes come around, want some attention
Fame is their mission and love is the gamble
Now I'm stuck in this love triangle
(Stuck in this love triangle, triangle)

Lately, something's been missing
Tripping with this new nigga
Wishing you was here
I close my eyes and you in them
With you there was no limits
I'm dreaming
It's only for a minute
So I'm a keep on wishing
On a shooting star
Shooting star
Wish for a shooting star (Shooting star)
Wishing on a shooting star
(Yeah, yeah)
(Mmm)

Now everywhere I go
People wanna know
Am I sleeping alone (Yeah)
Or you still coming home (No)
Fed up with the bull shit
I'm ready for some new shit (New shit)
Fuck you and your new bitch (Fuck y'all)
She don't do it like I do it (Never)

Lately, something's been missing
Tripping with this new nigga
Wishing you was here
I close my eyes and you in them
With you there was no limits
I'm dreaming
It's only for a minute
So I'm a keep on wishing
On a shooting star
Shooting star
Wish for a shooting star (Shooting star)
Wishing on a shooting star
Shooting star
Wish for a shooting star (Shooting star)
Wishing on a shooting star

Written by:
Cynthia Castillo

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