Pop Star
Coco & Clair Clair
3:05Been a sexy girl, but that's not the issue Don't want a man that's gonna need a tissue Every time I leave, he be talkin' 'bout "I miss you" When I'm on the road poppin' off, no corkscrew Texting me crazy, he be sounding real cuckoo While I'm shaking ass in a dress that's brand new You can check the tag, that shit say Miu Miu Not like you other girls, you bitches need to make do I'ma try to stay loyal to the very end But once that shit's over, I'm playin' again Coach, go ahead, yeah, tap me in I might do a lil' bit of dabbling Sad over you? That's baffling You won't catch me out here haggling with a bitch Ain't that saddening? I wish I could sleep in the palm of your hand Hold me tightly, carry me to the end 'Cause I want to be with you, I just don't know how to But baby, I'm trying, baby, I'm trying 'Cause I want to be with you, I just don't know how to But baby, I'm trying, baby, I'm trying (One, two, three, four) He want a bad bitch until he run into a savage Gotta be mad rich, time for a lame, I do not have it I'm gonna tax him, my list too long, no, he can't bag it He say I'm toxic, while you complain I'm getting cabbage (racks) Can't check me, I get big checks from Nike Copy cat, look nothing like me Stealing my swag, but you wanna be the one to indict me Haha, tell that hoe bite me I take private jets on day trips I've been that bitch, let's face it His ex is all mad, need a facelict She not feeling too good, she basic I write these songs when I'm home alone Hoping maybe you'll them and call my phone 'Cause I want to be with you, I just don't know how to But baby, I'm trying, baby, I'm trying 'Cause I want to be with you, I just don't know how to But baby, I'm trying, baby, I'm trying