[Intro]
Yah, Lil Tracy, TRACY GREY (This is how popstars live)
I'm a fucking popstar, I'm a rockstar, whatever the fuck you want to call it (Tracy)
Whatever you want to call it, I do what the fuck I want
Gothstar, a fucking punkstar
Ugh

[Hook]
There's something in the air tonight (Something in the air tonight, tonight)
Your dress goes good with your eyes (Your dress goes good with your eyes)
There's something in the air tonight (There's something in the air tonight, something's in the air tonight)
Your dress goes good with your eyes
There's something in the air tonight

[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pour out thе wine, pour out the wine, pour thе wine
Whoa, whoa, whoa selling out shows
Sold out the show, these hoes waiting in line for a long time (I sold it out)
Yah, I make sure that I'm geeked the fuck up when it's showtime (Yeah, I'm geeking up, whoa)
I jump off the stage, these hoes grabbing my dick, yah (Ew, ew, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This is how rockstars live (How rockstars live)
Yah, I jump off the stage these hoes grabbing my dick, yeah, yeah (Ew, ew)
This is how popstars live