Lyrics
(Connie, are you fucking kidding me?)
(Ooh, how does it feel-feel?)
(Ooh, ooh)
(How does it feel-feel-feel?)
(Ooh, how does it feel-feel? Oh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Hot boy)
Rockstar, rockstar, damn, I got too far
You mad, you mad, oh, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, mh, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, ooh, you took that personal
Rockstar, rockstar, ridin' on cop car
You mad, you mad, mh, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, oh, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, whoa, you took that personal
You mad (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
You big mad (oh, ooh)
You dumb mad (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh)
You real mad (oh, ooh, you know it)
I'm at your crib (I'm at your crib)
I'm at your house (I'm at your house)
We fine now, I'll be in your bitch's mouth (I'm in her mouth)
Rumor mill, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout? (What the fuck?)
I'm loyal still, you gon' bring that to a stop (to a stop)
I did it with ya, I don't mind doin' without
It made me sick, what some niggas do for clout
It made me sick, what some crackers do for clout
It made me sick, what some homies do for clout
Rockstar, rockstar, damn, I got too far
You mad, you mad, oh, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, mh, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, ooh, you took that personal
Rockstar, rockstar, ridin' on cop car
You mad, you mad, mh, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, oh, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, whoa, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, whoa, you took that personal
You mad, you mad, whoa, you took that personal
WRITERS
William Anku Kraka Mawuli Andoh Wood Jr.
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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