unholy - nick alexandr & jordyne (slowed + reverb + bass boosted)

lyrics:
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Girl I know you wanna be a star (Be a star)
Buy designer with a foreign car (Foreign car)
Yeah, she got money on her credit card (Credit card)
She don't need love 'cause she love money
Keep it lowkey, drop it on me
She don't let nobody in cause she don't know me
Are you lonely? You should show me
The way she move that body is unholy, yeah
And she knows I like it (Like it)
But I know shе got options (Options)
So imma make you drop him (Drop him)
I'mma fuck you like nobody's watching, yeah
I'mma run right back yеah (Right back)
When I know I might get hurt (Oh oh)
My life's already way off track (Yeah, yeah)
She don't give a fuck, she wanna ride that
Pull up in a drop top
Speeding but I won't stop
Switch lanes like it's hopscotch
She just gave me top
In the black Benz (Black Benz)
She wanna stay friends (Stay friends)
She don't need commitment in her life, she wanna make bands
Girl I know you wanna be a star (Be a star)
Buy designer with a foreign car (Foreign car)
Yeah, she got money on her credit card (Credit card)
She don't need love 'cause she love money
Keep it low key, drop it on me
She don't let nobody in cause she don't know me
Are you lonely? You should show me
The way she move that body is unholy, yeah (It's unholy, yeah)
Shawty wanna be a star (Shawty wanna be a star)
Late-night parties in the dark (Ah)
Shawty wanna be a star (Shawty wanna be a star)
Tell me where you wanna go
Shawty I could take you far
But I'm toxic, I got options
Come around my city make you nauseous
She's unholy, but I'm honest
Remember when I told you to stay cautious
We're pouring foreign
Baby, I think you should talk less
She twenty-nine
And throw it back like she in college
I only love 'em if they look a little gothic
She caught a body had me locked up in a coffin
(Yeah, yeah)
Girl I know you wanna be a star (Be a star)
Buy designer with a foreign car (Foreign car)
Yeah, she got money on her credit card (Credit card)
She don't need love 'cause she love money
Keep it low key, drop it on me
She don't let nobody in cause she don't know me
Are you lonely? You should show me
The way she move that body is unholy, yeah (It's unholy, yeah)
Oh, oh
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh, oh
Oh, oh