[Hook: Jimmy Prime]
I wonder why
Why the stars are all over you?
But I can't keep it to myself
No. I still want you to myself
It's no wonder why
Why the stars are all over you
But I can't keep it to myself
No, I still want you to myself
[Bridge: Jimmy Prime]
She love me, she love me
She love me, she love me
And it ain't just because my money
She love me, she love me
She love me, she love me
And it ain't just because my money
Why? Why? Why? (Why? Why?)
[Verse 1: Jimmy Prime]
Tom Ford all she smell, bet she rock Chanel
She just went and did her nails
Pocket full of money, bet she know I'm postin’ bail
She know me very well, she know not to kiss and tell
When she wear them glasses, it look like she go to Yale
Addicted to her body, that's that dope that's not for sale
Bet you I can get it from her
Cause I'm everything she ever wanted right here in the flesh dawg
Pray she get a [?] (Swear I pray to God)
Turn her to my main chick
Took her to my next spot
Got her playing Xbox
Skypin' on the desktop
I bet her daddy paid
Her Mama drive a Escalade
We just is getting faded
Promethazine and lemonade
She brought her friends along
I told her bring 'em all. (Bring 'em all)
I guess she know I got a thing for blondes
I hit 'em with that eeny, miny, moe
(What'll happen when I fall asleep)
[Hook: Jimmy Prime]
I wonder why
Why the stars are all over you?
But I can't keep it to myself
No, I still want you to myself
It's no wonder why
Why the stars are all over you
But I can't keep it to myself
No, I still want you to myself
[Verse 2: Jimmy Prime]
Marble floors
Heated seats
Fireplace
Switchin' suites
Fur rug
Egyptian cotton sheets
Eatin' good, bon Appétit
Young nigga (Young nigga)
I rep the streets
My new chick, just got surgery
Waist 22, hips 43
And she love to play it raw
That's how it's supposed to be
Can't let these nappy headed hoes think you approachable
So don't get close to me
Cause them flows is sick
Floor seats, cause I'm fortunate
My fortune is like my fortune teller said, "I'm the chosen one."
Ice on me like the frozen one
Guaranteed she goin' know what's up
Yea, guaranteed she goin' show me love
Cause I'm A1
Yeah, I got the formula
[Hook: Jimmy Prime]
I wonder why
Why the stars are all over you?
But I can't keep it to myself
No, I still want you to myself
It's no wonder why
Why the stars are all over you
But I can't keep it to myself
No, I still want you to myself
[Bridge: Jimmy Prime]
She love me, she love me
She love me, she love me
And it ain't just because my money
She love me, she love me
She love me, she love me
And it ain't just because my money
[Outro: Jimmy Prime]
And I swear I ain't high, baby
My bad, why'd I lie, baby?
Okay, maybe I'm high, baby?
But I swear you might just be my star baby
Yeah, you might just be my star baby
That's why the stars be all over you
Stars be all over you
Starbaby was written by Jimmy Prime.
Starbaby was produced by TrapMoneyBenny.
Jimmy Prime released Starbaby on Thu Jun 11 2015.