For the Fame Tyga (Ft. Chris Brown & Diana Gordon)

[Intro: Chris Brown, Wynter Gordon]
She ain't in it for the fame (For the fame)
For the fame (For the fame), for the fame (For the fame)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Wynter Gordon, Chris Brown & Wynter Gordon]
She ain't in it for the fame
For the fame, for the fame
She said that she ain't in it for the fame (For the fame)
For the fame (For the fame)
For the fame (For the fame)
She said that she ain't in it for the fame

[Verse 1]
Uh, needs no intro
Tyga she already know (Know, know)
Come and spend the night with me
And tell me what you into (Into)
Uh, can I take you home? (Home)
Wake up in the morn' (Yeah, morn')
My-My side of the bed (Yeah, bed)
Next minute I'm gone (Oh-woah, yeah, gone)
You smile too, I'll probably smile if I was you
Always keep it real with me and I'ma keep it real with you (You)
Her friends like, "How you gon' handle him?"
Always hiding from the camera