Naomi Scott - STAR

{Intro}
Bitch (Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
I'mma I'mma I'mma (Cunt)

{Verse 1}
Yeah you know who the fuck I am
I better never get mistaken for a clone ass fan (Icon)
I got the glitz and glam
I press these boring ass bitches like a mammogram
Uh, It's getting a little bit ridiculous
Just admit that Naomi is so infamous
Bitch my success is limitless
So when you study me do your due diligence (Bitch)
I'm getting shot the fuck up, face on Vogue, Cosmo, bitch what's up? (I'm an idol)
You better shut the fuck up, you hating ass bitches front row, tryna shake some
Why you mad? Why you mad?
Why your face stuck?
You better learn how to act or I'mma say something
Don't play dumb
That's cliche hun
We know where you come from
You my son

{Chorus}
All eyes on us, well of course we're the stars
It's hard to reach us when we're raising the bar
Stepped in the room out of my supercar
You're a spectator baby we are the art
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are
Na na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are

{Verse 2}
Shining bright yeah I'm eating up the sun
From the bottom to the top bitch they call me number one
Paparazzi, flashing lights, yeah I'm living in the spotlight
Every move I make they watch all damn night
In a high speed chase in my Aventador
Bitches wanna be me but they need to do more
Livin' in a penthouse, yeah I'm on the top floor
Bitches try me and the VFT go to to war
Got Mortelle, rats, and we put the hidden in their place
Talking shit to my girls, you know I'll shoot the bitch up in the face
In my Ford GT speeding 'bout win another race
Ask about me, no there's not another in my lane
I’m a B-I-M-B-O that's me
When you look this good you don't need a degree
Pussy pretty and pink but my lips are always red
They call me head bimbo cause I give the best head

{Chorus}
All eyes on us, well of course we're the stars
It's hard to reach us when we're raising the bar
Stepped in the room out of my supercar
You're a spectator baby we are the art
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are
Na na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are

{Bridge}
Dim the lights down low
There's another side that I won't show
I know
It’s overrated
They tell me fame is a curse
I was chosen by the universe
To go far
'Cause baby I’m a STAR

{Chorus}
All eyes on us, well of course we're the stars
It's hard to reach us when we're raising the bar (The bar)
Stepped in the room out of my supercar (Na na)
You're a spectator baby we are the art (We are the art, Oh baby!)
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are (You already know who we are)
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are