"Popstar" lyrics

Don't fall in love with a pop star
Didn't know we'd get so far
Tell me, is it everything you thought it'd be?
Work late night on a weekday

I'm Sunset Boulevard and Vine
Runnin' through the yellow lights
I been on the way to meet you
You always knew I'd be a star
"Baby, keep tellin' yourself
They could never ever be you" (Dressed to kill)
Gucci bag can fit a gun
Life is meant for havin' fun
Poppin' ass and poppin' gum, I'm (A Valley girl)
With the lipstick on my dress
Still feelin' like my best
What a pretty little mess, yeah

We all love to party all night (Oh)
Just a girl with the stars in her brown eyes (Yeah)
Growing up in a Hollywood life (Oh)
Going number to the glitter in the gutter

Don't fall in love with a pop star
Didn't know we'd get so far
Tell me, is it everything you thought it'd be?
Work late night on a weekday

All the boys seem so shallow
Everyone wanna be famous
They all move here tryna make it
Growing up here, you get jaded
Social climbers ain't my type
But I do know how to fake it
I can make myself participate to get a seat at the table
Still, I dress it up, but it's all a mirage
Gonna park my 'Rari in my parents' garage
They romanticize it all 'cause the weather's always nice
If you wanna sell your soul, then you gotta pay the price like

We all love to party all night (Oh)
Wake up on TMZ, flash is so bright (Yeah)
Growing up in a Hollywood life (Oh)
Going number to the glitter in the gutter

Don't fall in love with a pop star
Didn't know we'd get so far
Tell me, is it everything you thought it'd be?
Work late night on a weekday

Ooh, top down with no roof
Hands up like, "Woop"
Take a picture for proof, this
Mood, bubblin' up like Veuve
Got your thoughts on loop
They don't care like you do
Ooh, too good to be true
Pop star on the loose
Wanna know the way she move?
Going ghost like "poof"
Pop star on the loose
They don't care like you do