[Verse 1: Jacquees]
I'm rollin’ late Sunday night (Yeah)
Take 'bout ten thou' on the flight (Cash)
They book my shows and I’m there (Where we goin'?)
You know them bags everywhere
After my show I'm coming straight to you, yeah
I told my chef to make the plates for two, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I cleaned up the coupe for you (For you)
Car wash, my shit look brand new

[Pre-Chorus: Jacquees]
Can I be your groupie, baby? (Can I?) You be my superstar
I travel the world to see you, no matter how far you are
I pay the valet, they take it and pull off and park my car
Now I'm at your shows to see you, let's show 'em the star you are

[Chorus: Jacquees]
Go show 'em the superstar you are 'cause I believe it
And if God be my witness, girl, you here for everything
Go show ’em the superstar you are, put on your show
You the queen on her throne, go show the world how we go

[Verse 2: Jacquees]
Pull up and set it off, just like she Queen Latifah (Yeah)
She pull up and set it off, just like she Jada Pinkett (Yeah)
I’d be wrong if I tell it all, told her I keep her secrets
We don't need no one involved, there’s no information I'm leakin'
I'll admit we gettin’ closer
My Lamborghini is a Roadster
Paint you on don't want no poster
Pullin' on your tracks like CDs
Put it in like this DVD, you see, oh—
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