Genre: Dance

Title: Millionaire

Verse 1

You are scrolling through my stories,

But you chose to hit the brake.

I don't need your "sorry" worries,

I am wide and clear awake.

You keep saying I'm a display,

Neon glow is my success.

Drive along and go your way,

Hear my laugh at your own mess.

Pre-Chorus

Door is closed and thank the lord now,

To the carnival I fly.

Found the path that I explored now,

Where you'll never catch my eye (hey!)

Chorus