Na na na na na na...
[V1]
She's no hoe, more luxurious
She's not down for any one-night love
Takes no drugs, heavenly divine like sent from above.
Lv, Gucci and Bri, of course that lady got style.
Got a private driver,
and if she leaves the country, she got her own private plane.
She gets the red carpet, papparazzi goes insane and
She's every photographer's dream in every magazine and
She gets the red carpet, paparazzi goes insane and
She's every photographer's dream in every magazine and
[Chorus]
She's a star, she's a model
Appears topless in FHM
She's a diva, is special
Takes her clothes off like a professional
She sings with me
na na na na na na na
She sings with me
na na na na na na na
She sings with me
[V2]
So let me lay some lines, lay some rhymes
You are one of a kind.
People becomes subservient, they get facinated
by her Colgate smile.
She's in flames, when she dances,
I lose all rational senses
She gets enough when the music stops
and lives a life filled with chances.
Flashy eyes, paparazzi, blinded by the flash
She puts on party shades and lifts the roof up
Flashy eyes, paparazzi, blinded by the flash
She puts on party shades and lifte the roof up
[Chorus]
She's a star, she's a model
Appears topless in FHM
She's a diva, she's special
Takes her clothes off like a professional
She sings with me
na na na na na na na
She sings with me
na na na na na na na
She sings with me
Na na na na na...
She sings with me
[Chorus]
She's a star, she's a model
Appears topless in FHM
She's a diva, she's special
Takes off her clothes like a professional
She sings with me
na na na na na na na
She sings with me
na na na na na na na
She sings with me