Groupie Love
You're in the bar, playing guitarI'm trying not to let the crowd next to meIt's so hard sometimes with the starWhen you have to share him with everybodyYou're in the club, living it upI'm trying not to let the crowd notice meIt's so sweet, swingin' to the beatWhen I know that you're doing it all for me
And every time you look upI know what you're thinking ofI know what you're thinking of
You want myGroupie loveGroupie loveGroupie love
Time after time, writing my linesHaving my baby there next to meIt's so sweet, pouring you a drinkAnd pretending that nothing means anythingThis is my life, you by my sideKey lime and perfume and festivalsTaking our dreams, turning them to thingsIt's like magic, babe, isn't life wonderful?
And every time we hook upI know what you're thinking ofI know what you're thinking of
You want myGroupie loveGroupie loveGroupie love
Front row, every show like a hype manSing along word for word while she my baeSide stage, fans screamin' causin' migrainesLamborghini, highmborghini, no my gradeGod dang, got a nigga acting irateMy babe, my babe, stay on my brainMy babe, made me sing to a fire escapeCity girl, but she grew up in the tri-stateShe ain't got no time for no groupie loveWe don't pay no minds to the thug with a... loveGirls, you and I, so who do we trust?You and I 'til the day we die
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