Who Are You
Who are you?
Tell me, who are you?
Tell me who you are without the money and the fame
Show me who you are if they didn't know your name
Who are you?
Who are you?
Sometimes I don't want you, baby you're the one to blame
All these crazy things making you mad and playing games
Who are you?
Who are you?
I'm not interested in your black visa
I just wanna hear your ideas
And I think it's cool you fill arenas
Oh, but when everybody's gone
And when you're all alone
I wanna know what turns you on baby
I wanna know what turns you on
I wanna know what you live for baby
I wanna know what turns you on
Tell me who you are without your family and your friends
And after all this glamour would I be calling your name?
Who are you?
Who are you?
You could call me diva or you could let me explain
I'm not playing Jesus, I just wanna know your pain
Who are you?
Who are you?
I'm not interested in your black visa
I just wanna hear your ideas
And I think it's cool you fill arenas
Oh, but when everybody's gone
And when you're all alone
I wanna know what turns you on baby
I wanna know what turns you on
I wanna know what you live for baby
I wanna know what turns you on
Who are you?
Tell me, who are you?
Tell me, who are you?
Tell me who you are without the money and the fame
Show me who you are if they didn't know your name
Who are you?
Who are you?
Sometimes I don't want you, baby you're the one to blame
All these crazy things making you mad and playing games
Who are you?
Who are you?
I'm not interested in your black visa
I just wanna hear your ideas
And I think it's cool you fill arenas
Oh, but when everybody's gone
And when you're all alone
I wanna know what turns you on baby
I wanna know what turns you on
I wanna know what you live for baby
I wanna know what turns you on
Tell me who you are without your family and your friends
And after all this glamour would I be calling your name?
Who are you?
Who are you?
You could call me diva or you could let me explain
I'm not playing Jesus, I just wanna know your pain
Who are you?
Who are you?
I'm not interested in your black visa
I just wanna hear your ideas
And I think it's cool you fill arenas
Oh, but when everybody's gone
And when you're all alone
I wanna know what turns you on baby
I wanna know what turns you on
I wanna know what you live for baby
I wanna know what turns you on
Who are you?
Tell me, who are you?
Credits
Writer(s): Marisabel Cordon
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