Famous
How does it feel to be famous?
Yeah you made it
Now everybody knows just who you are
It's kinda funny how you're complaining
You're the start of every conversation
You just became an overnight sensation
Stab me in the back now the whole towns saying
"You're a bitch, you're the worst"
Yeah I should've seen it first
Hope you got what you wanted
Got what you deserved
Don't come crying back to me cause I don't give a fuck anymore
Whoa
How does it feel to be famous?
Yeah you made it
Now everybody knows just who you are
On top of the "A" list that's where your name is
You got your own star on the boulevard
Your viral now for what you've done to me
The truth comes out so how does it feel to be famous?
Bet you hate it
Cause everybodys watching you fall apart
Now
I heard your clothes were on the floor of his bedroom
Case closed
Baby now you're dead to me
Star of the show ever since I left you
You're for the streets
Now the whole towns saying
"You're a bitch, you're the worst"
Always hit me where it hurts
Hope you got what you wanted, got what you deserved
Go ahead and break a leg
Baby, I don't give a fuck anymore
How does it feel to be famous?
Yeah you made it
Now everybody knows just who you are
On top of the "A" list that's where your name is
You got your own star on the boulevard
Your viral now for what you've done to me
The truth comes out so how does it feel to be famous?
Bet you hate it
Cause everybodys watching you fall apart
Now
(How does it feel to be famous? Famous)
Cause you're a bitch, you're the worst
Reputations in the dirt
Hope you got what you wanted, got what you deserved
Don't come crying back to me cause I don't give a fuck anymore
How does it feel to be famous?
Yeah you made it
Now everybody knows just who you are
On top of the "A" list that's where your name is
You got your own star on the boulevard
Your viral now for what you've done to me
The truth comes out so how does it feel to be famous?
Bet you hate it
Cause everybodys watching you fall apart
Now
(How does it feel to be famous? Famous)
Yeah you made it
Now everybody knows just who you are
It's kinda funny how you're complaining
You're the start of every conversation
You just became an overnight sensation
Stab me in the back now the whole towns saying
"You're a bitch, you're the worst"
Yeah I should've seen it first
Hope you got what you wanted
Got what you deserved
Don't come crying back to me cause I don't give a fuck anymore
Whoa
How does it feel to be famous?
Yeah you made it
Now everybody knows just who you are
On top of the "A" list that's where your name is
You got your own star on the boulevard
Your viral now for what you've done to me
The truth comes out so how does it feel to be famous?
Bet you hate it
Cause everybodys watching you fall apart
Now
I heard your clothes were on the floor of his bedroom
Case closed
Baby now you're dead to me
Star of the show ever since I left you
You're for the streets
Now the whole towns saying
"You're a bitch, you're the worst"
Always hit me where it hurts
Hope you got what you wanted, got what you deserved
Go ahead and break a leg
Baby, I don't give a fuck anymore
How does it feel to be famous?
Yeah you made it
Now everybody knows just who you are
On top of the "A" list that's where your name is
You got your own star on the boulevard
Your viral now for what you've done to me
The truth comes out so how does it feel to be famous?
Bet you hate it
Cause everybodys watching you fall apart
Now
(How does it feel to be famous? Famous)
Cause you're a bitch, you're the worst
Reputations in the dirt
Hope you got what you wanted, got what you deserved
Don't come crying back to me cause I don't give a fuck anymore
How does it feel to be famous?
Yeah you made it
Now everybody knows just who you are
On top of the "A" list that's where your name is
You got your own star on the boulevard
Your viral now for what you've done to me
The truth comes out so how does it feel to be famous?
Bet you hate it
Cause everybodys watching you fall apart
Now
(How does it feel to be famous? Famous)
Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Dion Wilson, Jazmine Sullivan, Kevin Lamont Randolph, David Lamar Ewing
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