He's a superstar, yeah. He's a superstar, yeah. (Told y'all). He's a superstar, yeah. . Superstar, blowin' smoke at the hookah bar. The bullet wound on my neck is a Ruger scar.
I may be just a girl to you, dont have to listen if you dont want to.. So you dont know everything. So you cave to what they think about you. You get lost in dreams of who you wanna be. Tell me is it hard to find the star that shines deep inside. You and me we love to brace the image of amazing grace..