I just woke up in the real world
Cause I'm the new California good girl
And I don't know how I miss the times
When you were still on my mind
But now I'm first in lane
And you're last behind
So pack your bags
Raise it up
Cause tonight shines the sun
Like the beats from the drums
He's up in smoke, cause the folks
Makes me feel like a Billionaire while you're still broke
And I feel alive!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
You got it
You always will
Cash for you thoughts
You give me credit so still no deal
You'd never break it, you'd just let it bend
You know it, hoping that I'll drop dead in the end
But I woke up in the real world
Like this, New York City good girl
Yes, I don't know how I miss the times
When you were still on my mind
But now I'm first in lane
And you are last behind, So pack your bags
Raise it up
Cause tonight shines the sun
Like the beats from the drums
He's up in smoke, cause the folks
Makes me feel like a Billionaire while you're still broke
And I feel alive!
Writer(s): Requena Jose Maria Padilla, Angela Elizabeth John
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