BARBIE

I just want you to say what you been thinking all along
I swear the validating, make my way when you alone
You call me every day, over biscotti until the dawn
We go from state to state, it's been a while since I was home

You know I miss your face, I keep a picture in my wallet
Don't matter what they say, I know you deep in like a pocket
Let's keep a perfect date, she love to style without a stylist
Smoking wedding cake, we in the crashing, rocking Prada

Can't wait to sweep you off your feet and give you everything entirely
Rack a couple thousand weekend, baby girl, that is inspiring
Put that hustle on repeat, let's take vacay down to the islands
Know I'm humble and discreet, but about you, baby, I ain't private

Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one
Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one
Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one
Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one

I hope you catching rays, I hit the tunnel but not long
Hit the boy, he caught the stars and see Cosmo walking with Wanda
'87 Yola, inside Dapper Dan designer
Talking game with all my elders, soak it in just like a sponge

Spicy bitch, she like a pepper, but I love her like a ton
If I see you, I can tell ya everything that I was on
His ability dropped low and we smoked right up out the bong
I can never sugarcoat it if I'm right or if I'm wrong

Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one
Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one
Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one
Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one

Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one
Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one
Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one
Baby girl a superstar, popstar, she the one



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Writer(s): Cameron Kozloff, Willie Wilson, Giane Chenheu
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