Blonde hair black eyeliner
Her skin is hot like summer
The way she walkin made me think of madonna
My head spinnin and I feel a lil dumber

Blonde hair black eyeliner
A bee gonna be my lover
Blonde hair black eyeliner
A bee gonna be my lover

So whats the deal?
Shes a popstar but she livin on the pills
Them guys staying underground theyre tryna steal my crown
Im the king of the hill

And she wanna be a superstar
And she wishin’ for the brand nеw car i know
She play me like a toy on hеr side
Clock is tickin’ girl you should decide

She think all this ain’t right
Baby you should let go of your fright
Let me put you on a flight
I already know it feels alright