pop star fuck around and act like i’m a model i don’t like the cameras but i love it when u ogle

I'm a real pop girlie no room 4 fuckin posers , black out one night next morning not hungover we pull up in the rover , with bottles and a chauffer not my fault that ur boy can't win us over

lookin this good doesn’t come for free if u wanna hang with bad bitches there’s gonna be a fee. we own the VIP we’re chugging martinis we’re on our mariah shit... ya .. skinny..

dior across my shirt , u bitches chirp chirp , trulys on my ass , ur boyfriend wanna tap pop star life style in a hurry no time for u ugly crusty scaredy little girlies