[Intro]
(Ayo, what up?) Times New Roman
(Yup, okay) Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh

[Chorus]
She's got diamonds in her eyes
Dreaming 'bout the fame and all those lights
Thinking 'bout the parties and the Hollywood sign
My darling, my darling
She's got diamonds in her eyes
Thinking 'bout all those famous guys
And I just want her by my side
My darling, my darling

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
She thinks that her life is a TV-show (Okay)
Always talkin' 'bout where she'll go (Paris)
And I'm convinced she's delusional (What?)
Let me tell you 'bout a girl (Yeah), who stole my heart
All she ever talks about is movie stars (Whatever)
She reads her books and makes her art
But it feels so good when she's in my arms (Really?)
'Cause she's so beautiful
'Cause she's so beautiful, oh, oh
And she knows I love her soul
She knows, she knows (Say what?)
So maybe, baby (Yeah), could you save me?
If I were famous, would you date me?
Oh, maybe I'll make it there (Okay)
But you'll still be going nowhere (Aha)