Tailor, the group's producer, handed Luna a microphone. "Show us what you've got," he said, a hint of a smile on his face.
Tiffany grinned mischievously. "Want to be famous?" she asked, winking. BangBus Tiffany Tailor Oh So You Want To Be Famous
In that moment, Luna was a star.
In neon-lit streets, where city dreams unfold A Bang Bus rushes by, stories untold Tiffany's voice echoes, a siren's call Tailor-made beats that make the night stand tall Tailor, the group's producer, handed Luna a microphone
Luna's voice burst forth, a wild, beautiful thing. The crowd erupted, and the Bang Bus's speakers pulsed with energy. the group's producer