your Cadillac? Star baby, flashy little shiny little two-timin' mama Singin' star baby, flashy little shiny little lovin' machine I want you, star baby I know that you wanna love me Star baby
Preklad: Hádaj kto. Star Baby.
[Verse 1: Sade] I was the one I who could, pull in all the stars above Lay them on your feet, and I gave you my love You are the one who got me started
in where the Mo's and the hoes at baby) Fuck all that pretty shit Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers (Niggaz know the deal) Niggaz know who
my life son Floatin in that big body Benz Starin at the stars Look how lucky I am I could?ve been dead I could?ve been gone I guess I am blessed, look
hand, come to the rescue of the week, like no one can, bigger than life and lookin' good, yeah, it's clear to see, who luv's u baby, well i guess i must
' it off, you know what I'm sayin' It ain't like it ain't gunna happen, forever's a given It's already written Who we kiddin' baby, come on The stars
like fucking Brittney Man dre wont mix my records now I need to talk to jimmy I'm falling back in my old ways I'm riding with my semi Who's calling me
I'll be there for a while, You niggas little league, call 'em Curacao Energizer money, it keep goin', I'm laid up, I'm free throwin', Who rebounding, who
man to these broads Who one glass I could get her to my nas Through wall and screaming and audio applause I'm Mr big shot but you was my star Hey Juliet I guess
shooting Star, That's why you are my favorite. (x2) (Pitbull) Woooooahhhhhh! Look up in the sky. It's a bird it's a plane. Nah baby girl, that's a shootin star
love me (Baby, do you understand me?) Yes, yes, yes, yes (I can't do a thing without you) Damn, we missing you Wondering if you're the same and who's
(Uh) Look, I does my S-H-I-T Please excuse me for the smell For certain does my jerk thing And I Keep her working She a star on the track like Pharrel
broad Don?t mean you?ve died out of my life I?m hurt, burn me baby, tie down And child hood scars, crack head caused niggas I don't know that who?d
spoon Tryna make me forty thousand and move Motels, star-studded, rock stars and goons Plain clothes wanna run in my room And guess who's, guess who'
' figure where your mail is, guesstimate the weight you sellin' So they can send shots straight to your melon, wait! It gets worse, baby momma water burst Baby
life my nigga" I'm like, "Alright, my nigga" I guess that's more for me, chronic with no seeds Like no ovaries, you dig it But if you don't then who
