I you, baby (Yeah, yeah) treat you right (Yeah, yeah) I love you, (Yeah, yeah) I'll you right (Yeah, yeah)
I got for you (Give it to me, girl) I got for you (Give it, huh) I got for you (Give it to me, girl) I got for you
Yo, yo, yo, ignore the amateurs, rolling with the glamorous See all the clamor for the lights and the They get scared when the turn amorous to the heat, they go yellow like an amethyst
Used to be like the cannabis from welts and the bruises Used to scream, help, it was into the night with her life intact A betrayal she as a knife in the back
cold killer, you'd probably shudder At the amount of blood through the Hollywood gutter All because of the appetite for dreams that eat you up inside She on mind probably keep you up at night
15 minutes, that's all she really Director cut, and we see how you really bleed in the game, stay in the frame Say her name, fame,
I you, baby (Skip the foreplay) I'll you right (That's what all say) I you, baby (Skip the foreplay) I'll you right (Yeah)
I got for you (Give it to me, girl) I got for you (Give it, huh) I got for you (Give it to me, girl) I got for you
Yo, yo She's so fleeting, she's so deceiving, she's so She cut 'em and bleeding, she got 'em overeating She's so hot, soda pop, overheating Her gun, American, her favorite rum,
She's a monkey on your back, 'till you start to crack She'll you famous like the stars of Strapped The heart of the fact, to that, she got a target on your back Follow you until you in the sea of your sorrow
You overdose, she got you over, she got the not a joke, how she got 'em hoping she tried the coke And designer, from the kind of drugs she do To the attitude she get tired of loving you
I hear them swear they need her and throw dirt on her name I'm out for the fortune, fuck I hear them swear they need her and throw dirt on her name I'm out for the fortune, Fame
I love you, (Skip the foreplay) I'll you right (That's they all say) I you, baby (Skip the foreplay) I'll you right (Yeah)
I got for you (Give it to me, girl) I got for you (Give it, huh) I got for you (Give it to me, girl) I got for you
Yo, yo The cried, the butterfly was a caterpillar Before he fell in with Fame 'cause he had to feel her The hot, she swallowed shots, straight Tequila The bottles pop, she love you but can't wait to you
She lurking in the bushes, she the Her sex way faster than a Mazarati Every relationship is work, this is not a She make you like Beyonce then she got your body
How she grimy like a project But snooty, pack Louis Vuitton and act bourgey She like a ghost 'cause I shudder when she through me She yell, cut and you acting, it's your last movie
She got you in the gym, she got you in the spa at the man in the mirror wondering who you are You're a 'til she pass on you Take a picture, it last longer, word
I you, baby (Skip the foreplay) treat you right (That's they all say) I love you, (Skip the foreplay) I'll you right (Yeah)
I got for you (Give it to me, girl) I got for you (Give it, huh) I got for you (Give it to me, girl) I got for you
Yo, yo I love you, I you, baby I'll you right
I got for you I got for you I got for you I got for you