Rockstar (Desperate)
Let me be your rockstar, I can be your rockstar
Baby you're my pop star, let me get it closer
Baby I can own ya, she can be my porn star
I'm craving for your love
Let me be your Rockstar, baby
She tell me, "oh my we are Rockstars, baby"
Let me be your rockstar, for real!
And I'ma keep you, I'ma love you right
She from Mars, so extra, as in extraterrestrial
Black eyes, sweet lips and soft skin
Hair, natural touching on her ass; She A beauty
Mmh, Believe me she a beauty
That body bout to make me fall into temptations
I need redemption
Her curves and hips make me go crazy
Her lips are full too and she got that melanin
She got that smile, that ass, that laugh
Shea butter baby got me showing up my goofy side
I love it when you run your fingers through my hair
And I love that touch, and smile boo bonobos
And I be craving for your love
I been craving for your love
Baby give me all you got
I'm craving for somebody who cares
I been lonely, for long but
Let me be your rockstar, I can be your rockstar
Baby you're my pop star, let me get it closer
Baby I can own ya, she can be a porn star
(This my goofy side, for you)
I'm craving for your love
Let me be your Rockstar, baby
She tell me, "oh my we are Rockstars, baby"
Let me be your rockstar, for real!
And I'ma miss you, I'ma love you, bye
We started talking less
Started having petty issues, I wasn't getting it
You was feeling in-different, I was still holding on
Said I cared too much, I was in love then
We parted ways, that shit tore me apart, baby
Lesson learnt? Nah!
A year down the line we, met and thought let's rekindle it
I would do anything to see us together, fulfill the dream I had
I thought you changed, somehow I thought I needed you
Crutched on you for my happiness, you was my therapist
My lovey toxic baddie, V
I can't remember when I was in love no more
I only wanna fuck more, I only wanna fuck more
That's what loving the wrong person does to you?
But now that we are together, can't blame it!
Let me be your rockstar, I can be your rockstar
Baby you're my pop star, let me get it closer
Baby I can own ya, she can be my porn star
Let me be your Rockstar, baby
She tell me, "oh my we are Rockstars, baby"
Let me be your rockstar, for real!
And I'ma love you right
Baby you're my pop star, let me get it closer
Baby I can own ya, she can be my porn star
I'm craving for your love
Let me be your Rockstar, baby
She tell me, "oh my we are Rockstars, baby"
Let me be your rockstar, for real!
And I'ma keep you, I'ma love you right
She from Mars, so extra, as in extraterrestrial
Black eyes, sweet lips and soft skin
Hair, natural touching on her ass; She A beauty
Mmh, Believe me she a beauty
That body bout to make me fall into temptations
I need redemption
Her curves and hips make me go crazy
Her lips are full too and she got that melanin
She got that smile, that ass, that laugh
Shea butter baby got me showing up my goofy side
I love it when you run your fingers through my hair
And I love that touch, and smile boo bonobos
And I be craving for your love
I been craving for your love
Baby give me all you got
I'm craving for somebody who cares
I been lonely, for long but
Let me be your rockstar, I can be your rockstar
Baby you're my pop star, let me get it closer
Baby I can own ya, she can be a porn star
(This my goofy side, for you)
I'm craving for your love
Let me be your Rockstar, baby
She tell me, "oh my we are Rockstars, baby"
Let me be your rockstar, for real!
And I'ma miss you, I'ma love you, bye
We started talking less
Started having petty issues, I wasn't getting it
You was feeling in-different, I was still holding on
Said I cared too much, I was in love then
We parted ways, that shit tore me apart, baby
Lesson learnt? Nah!
A year down the line we, met and thought let's rekindle it
I would do anything to see us together, fulfill the dream I had
I thought you changed, somehow I thought I needed you
Crutched on you for my happiness, you was my therapist
My lovey toxic baddie, V
I can't remember when I was in love no more
I only wanna fuck more, I only wanna fuck more
That's what loving the wrong person does to you?
But now that we are together, can't blame it!
Let me be your rockstar, I can be your rockstar
Baby you're my pop star, let me get it closer
Baby I can own ya, she can be my porn star
Let me be your Rockstar, baby
She tell me, "oh my we are Rockstars, baby"
Let me be your rockstar, for real!
And I'ma love you right
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