Look at me, I’m a star
In my dreams I even play guitar
I’m so cool, makes you drewl
Me myself and I, selfie’s the rule
All my shit’s painted pink
Smell of flower like a cocktail drink
And when i gag, i see glitter
And you can hear about it if you go on twitter
We dont need your money
We dont need your fame
We will make it honey,
Someday
I will bring the game
From the ashes I rose, with a silver spoon I chose
To be bright and the brightest, call myself an artist
All these people hating, all these people waiting
Trying trying trying
You can spit in my face, I’ll reply with some grace,
Cause I can’t be replaced, show yourself let me taste
Aha, yeah
Well that’s what i thought
We dont need your money
We dont need your fame
We will make it honey,
Someday
I will bring the game