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Were the crowd were c- coming out Got my flash on, its true Need that picture of you It so magical, baby so fantastical.
Leather and jeans, garage glamourus not sure what it means But this photo of us, It dont have a price Reading for those flashing lights cause you know that baby, I
Im your biggest fan, Ill follow you until you love me, Papa papparazzi Baby, theres no other superstar, you know that Ill be your papa papparazzi
Ill be your girl backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars
Yeah, cause youre my rock star in between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes
Shadow is burnt, yellow dance and we turn
My lashes are dry, purpule teardrops I cry.
It dont have a price, loving you is a cherry pie
Cause you know that baby, I
Im your biggest fan, Ill follow you until you love me, Papa papparazzi Baby, theres no other superstar, you know that Ill be your papa papparazzi
Promise Ill be kind
But I wont stop until that boy is mine
Baby youll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa paparazzi
Real good, we dance in the studio
Snap snap , to that shit on this radio
Dont stop for anyone
Were plastic but were still have fun
Im your biggest fan, Ill follow you until you love me, Papa papparazzi Baby, theres no other superstar, you know that Ill be your papa papparazzi
Promise Ill be kind
But I wont stop until that boy is mine
Baby youll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa paparazzi