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Paparazzi Lyrics

[Hook]
You feel like it's a doubt 'em all, baby
Plucking pictures in them crowds, they all faded
And I'm just tryna put it down cause I'm not lazy
If I'm your n**** and you proud to shout baby
Who you loving? Who you wanna be hugging?
You been number 2'ing on b******, but who number 1 is?
Who you f****** when you under them covers?
Tell them b****** that you f*** and you in love with the realest

[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah, no really I get it
Your mother tell you that I'm not the typical n****
No, no, forgive me, I get it
I got a Grammy nomination for getting the b******
So you thinking that I'm probably thinking
That I probably want you but got a lot of conceiving
Probably went east and last, the money, [?]
I ain't running with fam, them bands or TMZ
Know what you plan to be, I know what your fantasy is
I care about you enough that I can never foresee it
She care 'bout me so much, you stressing on who gon' catch us
Hearing what people say, I'm hearing that people jealous
[Pre-Hook]
Oh no, I'm too cold to f*** with them b******, baby
Yeah, I'm too broke to f*** with opinions, baby
[Hook]
You feel like it's a doubt 'em all, baby
Plucking pictures in them crowds, they all faded
And I'm just tryna put it down cause I'm not lazy
If I'm your n**** and you proud to shout baby
Who you loving? Who you wanna be hugging?
You been number 2'ing on b******, but who number 1 is?
Who you f****** when you under them covers?
Tell them b****** that you f*** and you in love with the realest

[Verse 2]
Picture me rolling next to you with no care in the world
10 it out just in case the cameras is there
Well I can show you what it do cause I ain't embarrassed
Had a m************ roof for amber alert
Just rambling words baby, who make 'em in vain?
I gotta be thorough with you, you've dated some lames
I admit, I'm insane for you, just say you the same
Run away from this fame s*** and come make me some babies
Come make me a son
I made you a moon, radiant, baby you a star
Ross made me a boss, broads made me this dough
Flaws, they insecure like all celebrities are
[Pre-Hook]
Oh no, I'm too cold to f*** with them b******, baby
Yeah, I'm too broke to f*** with opinions, baby

[Hook]
You feel like it's a doubt 'em all, baby
Plucking pictures in them crowds, they all faded
And I'm just tryna put it down cause I'm not lazy
If I'm your n**** and you proud to shout baby
Who you loving? Who you wanna be hugging?
You been number 2'ing on b******, but who number 1 is?
Who you f****** when you under them covers?
Tell them b****** that you f*** and you in love with the realest
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