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[Chorus]
CmFmCm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
FmCm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
FmCm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
CmFmCm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
FmCm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
FmCm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
[Verse 1]
CmFmCm
Ayy, shawty with the long text, I don't talk, ayy
FmCm
Shawty with the long legs, she don't walk, she, yeah
FmCm
Last year, I kept it on the tuck, ayy
FmCm
Twenty Twenty, I came to fuck it up, yeah
FmCm
I want a long life, a legendary one (Yeah)
FmCm
I want a quick death (Yeah), and an easy one (Yeah)
FmCm
I want a pretty girl (Yeah), and an honest one (Yeah)
FmCm
I want this drink (Yeah), and another one, yeah
Fm
And I'm troublesome, yeah
CmFm
I'm a popstar, but this shit ain't bubblegum, yeah
CmFm
You would pro'ly think my manager is Scooter Braun, yeah
CmFm
But my manager with twenty hoes in Buddakan, yeah, ayy
CmFmCm
Look, Ariana, Selena, my Visa
FmCm
It can take as many charges as it needs to, my girl
FmCm
That shit platinum just like all of my releases, my girl
FmCm
Niggas come for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl
FmCm
I'ma show your sexy ass what relief is, my girl
FmCm
Please don't take no shit that's 'bout to have you geeking
FmCm
And I'm not driving nothing that I got to stick the keys in
Fm
Wonder how I got this way? I swear I got the...
[Chorus]
CmFmCm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
FmCm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
FmCm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
CmFmCm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
FmCm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
FmCm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
[Verse 2]
CmFmCm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor, watch her
FmCm
Say she rep a whole different block, so I blocked her
FmCm
Busy at the crib, cookin' salmon with the lobster
FmCm
If we talking joints, it's just me and David Foster
FmCm
Bodyguards don't look like Kevin Costner, you tweaking
FmCm
Just pulled up to Whitney Houston, Texas for the evening
FmCm
They tell the same story so much, they start to believe it
FmCm
The ones that start like, "Drizzy's shit was cool, but we even"
Fm
Man, how the fuck?
CmFmCm
Two, four, six, eight, watches factory, so they appreciate
FmCm
Crown in my hand and I'm really playing keep-away
FmCm
Shit don't even usually get this big without a Bieber face
FmCm
Now, now, piece of cake, now, now, Turks and Caic', yeah, yeah
FmCm
Go and get your friends, we can sneak away, yeah, yeah
FmCm
Yeah, I keep a... like I keep the faith
Fm
Wonder how I got this way? Swear I got the...
[Chorus]
CmFmCm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
FmCm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
FmCm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
CmFmCm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
FmCm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
FmCm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor