Post Malone - Blue Dreams of Hollywood lyrics

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Post Malone - Blue Dreams of Hollywood lyrics

[Chorus: Nuevo] Man I met a girl at Coachella I like her but you know I couldn't tell her Cause she had her own fella And I met a blow dealer He told me that he was a whole seller And I'm fly as propellers Man it's raining umbrellas Lobby where they hold the best seller Jay-Z like Rockefeller Now we waiting in the cellar I hope your man doesn't get jealous [Verse 1] Cause really all I want is her I see that she's insecure She needs to admit it first All these lies Your lies are going to be your demise Baby I'm such a lucky guy I'm such a lucky guy She's going to try to hurt you Well it'll be my fault if she tries And I'll be her shoulder when she cries [Chorus] Man I met a girl at Coachella I like her but you know I couldn't tell her Cause she had her own fella And I met a blow dealer He told me that he was a whole seller And I'm fly as propellers Man it's raining umbrellas Lobby where they hold the best seller Jay-Z like Rockefeller Now we waiting in the cellar I hope your man doesn't get jealous I hope your man doesn't get jealous Hope your man doesn't get jealous [Verse 2: Post Malone] (Sample from "Hollywood Dreams/Come Down" by Post Malone) I thought that I would learn by now I thought that I would never come down Just last night we was going so hard But now I can't feel my heart And ya let me down easy Don't let me down rough Don't let me go to sleep Getting up is going to be tough They was all acting sleazy They all said I was the one And with any damn luck I'm going to wake up with the sun Hope I wake up with the sun this morning [Outro] (Thunder storm) (Goku screams)