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Lil' Re – Superstar's Girl lyrics
Oh.
(Ruh! Yeah!)
Oh.
(Come On.)
-Chours-
Shawty you already know what's up.
She looking for a baller, popping bottles in the club.
And if she say she want me, she got me.
Why look any further baby.
A superstar's girl.
(Girl)
Girl.
(Girl.)
Girl.
(Oh.)
A superstar's girl, girl. Baby!
-Verse 1-
Captivated by the look in your eyes, it was a surprise when walked into
You.
Got me thinking about all the times we was chilling and getting our cake on
In the coupe.
Shawty what it do.
I'm feeling that you want to rekindle.
Let's meet in the middle. Because I wanna be your baby.
Don't pretend that you love me a little or caught in the middle.
Because you wanna be my lady. Chill.
Let's pick up on time, baby ease your mind. Maybe we take it to the top
Floor suite make that inner
Freak on out from hiding. Like Bin Laden.
You looklike a model with that red dress on.
(Work it shawty)
Show me that you want to go to work for papi. Wake up in the morning in my
Shirt lil mami.
Recognize the connect of us, your complection is "Uh!".
I start to damaging stuff and I'm off the meter with lust.
When you hop out the cut you got a strut that'll make me grip on your butt,
B-but, I ain't
Going to fall into the game like that. I got my main in tac, it so gutter.
Because your my Superstar
That makes me want love ya!
Chours
Verse 2
Lay low. Looking at a nigga like you gonna make him come in a row.
Your ass look swole. Shit I m thinking about flipping ya and make bum rush
Through that hoe.
Your panty hoes, on the floor. Make your body drip down to ya toes.
I will make back stiff when you let it go. Make you work them hips till I
Make
That thang blow, dust.
Feel the trust while I'm lift you up, from the butt. And tickling ya gut.
You know it's must. Do it again in the truck, while I'm playing your cut.
To leave you walking like a duck. So uh, are you really ready?
Lil' mama don't lie. We can give this loving a try.
Leave it to Re, I be bashing in between them thighs. Hard to believe how
Passionate
When we ride. And I, recognize the connect of us, your complection is
"Uh!".
I start to damaging stuff and I'm off the meter with lust.
When you hop out the cut you got a strut that'll make me grip on your butt,
B-but, I ain't
Going to fall into the game like that. I got my main in tac, it so gutter.
Because your my Superstar
That makes me want love ya!
Chours
I'm looking for my...
(Oh)
My Superstar's girl.
Is it you, Is it you?
(Ruh! Yeah!)
Oh.
(Come On.)
-Chours-
Shawty you already know what's up.
She looking for a baller, popping bottles in the club.
And if she say she want me, she got me.
Why look any further baby.
A superstar's girl.
(Girl)
Girl.
(Girl.)
Girl.
(Oh.)
A superstar's girl, girl. Baby!
-Verse 1-
Captivated by the look in your eyes, it was a surprise when walked into
You.
Got me thinking about all the times we was chilling and getting our cake on
In the coupe.
Shawty what it do.
I'm feeling that you want to rekindle.
Let's meet in the middle. Because I wanna be your baby.
Don't pretend that you love me a little or caught in the middle.
Because you wanna be my lady. Chill.
Let's pick up on time, baby ease your mind. Maybe we take it to the top
Floor suite make that inner
Freak on out from hiding. Like Bin Laden.
You looklike a model with that red dress on.
(Work it shawty)
Show me that you want to go to work for papi. Wake up in the morning in my
Shirt lil mami.
Recognize the connect of us, your complection is "Uh!".
I start to damaging stuff and I'm off the meter with lust.
When you hop out the cut you got a strut that'll make me grip on your butt,
B-but, I ain't
Going to fall into the game like that. I got my main in tac, it so gutter.
Because your my Superstar
That makes me want love ya!
Chours
Verse 2
Lay low. Looking at a nigga like you gonna make him come in a row.
Your ass look swole. Shit I m thinking about flipping ya and make bum rush
Through that hoe.
Your panty hoes, on the floor. Make your body drip down to ya toes.
I will make back stiff when you let it go. Make you work them hips till I
Make
That thang blow, dust.
Feel the trust while I'm lift you up, from the butt. And tickling ya gut.
You know it's must. Do it again in the truck, while I'm playing your cut.
To leave you walking like a duck. So uh, are you really ready?
Lil' mama don't lie. We can give this loving a try.
Leave it to Re, I be bashing in between them thighs. Hard to believe how
Passionate
When we ride. And I, recognize the connect of us, your complection is
"Uh!".
I start to damaging stuff and I'm off the meter with lust.
When you hop out the cut you got a strut that'll make me grip on your butt,
B-but, I ain't
Going to fall into the game like that. I got my main in tac, it so gutter.
Because your my Superstar
That makes me want love ya!
Chours
I'm looking for my...
(Oh)
My Superstar's girl.
Is it you, Is it you?
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