Rockstar

I just wanna be an all-star
Run five hundred yards
Rockstar life, buying luxury cars
I want a bentley, want a nice Porsche
I want a whip with butterfly doors
Grammy and a billion views
Enough money to afford nice shoes
Girlfriends and a golden goose and a golden tooth
Man, what about you?

I just wanna go back to my room
I don't want the fame, I just want you

I wish I was famous, nobody knows me
I do the same shit, do what they tell me
I had dreams that I'm livin' in the hills
I'm chillin' with my homie rick ross, payin' bills
They call me faceless, I need a facelift
Radio stations hate on my playlist
One day, I'ma shoot a shot at mars
Fall into its orbit, let me fall into your arms

I just wanna go back to my room
I don't want the fame, I just want you
I just wanna go back to my room, my room
I don't want the fame, I just want you, want you

And I've triеd doin' all that I can
I'll walk to japan
If it means that I won't fall
Off, bite my own tongue just to say
For thе numbers I made
I feed it like an animal

Popped off, full of all this love (all I wanna)
Go, go, though it won't take much (all I wanna)
Change clothes since we're so damn close (I just wanna)
Go home, baby, fuck this show

I just wanna go back to my room, my room
I don't want the fame, I just want you, want you
I just wanna go back to my room, my room
I don't want the fame, I just want you, want you

Forget everything I ever wanted
All I want is to see your eyes
Feel the weight of the stones in my pockets
I just want you to know I'm fine