Okay, where the hell you been (Huh?)
Said that you been hangin' with your cute girlfriends
Then I get a call, kinda woke me up
Said they saw you chillin' with this young little fuck (What?)
I was kinda dazed, and maybe confused
Never would expected this terrible news
Not only were you kissin' this fool you've been dissin'
You was playin' me out, now you better listen

What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!) Cause for alarm (What?)
I've put up with your shit, beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass, dealin' with your drunk ass
Sure, you might be fine, but you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin', this lesson that you're learnin'
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin'

'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead

Rewind, back to the start (Go!)
When we got together, I gave you my heart
You made a few mistakes, but that's how it goes
And every time I broke up, you gave my ass a rose
Saying that you're sorry and I'm the only one
Believe you like a chump, while you were having fun
I was feeling lonely, while you were with your homie
Ain't that a bitch, now your boy can blow me

What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck do you think you are (Bitch!), cause for alarm (What?)
I've put up with your shit, beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass, dealin' with your drunk ass
Sure, you might be fine, but you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin', this lesson that you're learnin'
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin'

'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop-

With love, there's lust
Then blood, and guts
Your touch, my crutch
I trust you way too much
With love, there's lust
Then blood, and guts
Your touch, my crutch
I trust you way too much

You got a lot of fuckin' nerve
You think this is a fuckin' tennis match (Bitch!), time for me to serve (What?)
Im John McEnroe, ready for me hoe
It's fifteen love, where the fuck you gonna go (Huh!)
Where the fuck you gonna go (Huh!)
Where the fuck you gonna go

What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck do you think you are (Bitch!), cause for alarm (What?)
Put up with your shit, beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass, dealin' with your drunk ass
Sure, you might be fine, but you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin', this lesson that you're learnin'
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin'

'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead

Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
You can go, go, go
Take your rock n roll
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Gangstar

Don't wanna fly a mile high
To a penthouse suite
With a line of girls outside
With a rockstar to meet
Nothing's like the lovin'
When my gangstar's outta jail
It sure pays off when I pay his bail
5 star, gangstar, outta jail, stolen car

Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
You can go, go, go
Take your rock n roll
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Gangstar

G-A-N-G-S-T-A-R
Gangstar
Don't wanna see him on billboards
That you can't miss
My gangstar's number one
On the most wanted list
Entourage, cop cars
Five body gards
Don't need protection
With my gangstar, gangstar
VIP
Very impressive prick
A rockstar's ego is bigger than his dick
My gangstars friends are RIP
Which means I have him just for me

Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
You can go, go, go
Take your rock n roll
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Gangstar

Face tat, fitted cap, pants sagg, gun
Face tat, fitted cap, pants sagg, gun
Face tat, fitted cap, pants sagg, gun
Face tat, fitted cap, pants sagg, gun

G-A-N-G-S-T-A-R
Gangstar
You can't miss

Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
You can go, go, go
Take your rock n roll
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Gangstar

G-A-N-G-S-T-A-R
Gangstar
You can't miss
G-A-N-G-S-T-A-R
Gangstar
You can't miss

Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
You can go, go, go
Take your rock n roll
Don't want a rockstar
I want a gangstar
Gangstar

Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? Up in my bubble?
Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? You're asking for trouble

All these boys are always trying to get a piece
They see me in the club the boys dance all up on me
He whispers in my ear "Hey, you're a MILLIONAIRE"
I say "Back the fuck off, bitch, I don't fuckin care"

Girl, why are they all up in our bubble?

All these jealous bitches try to get up in my face
They've got their panties in a bunch cause I'm at their mans place
I'm not a desperate whore, I've got class
Bitch please
Every guy that looks your way you drop down to your knees

Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? Up in my bubble?
Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? You're asking for trouble

I see you lookin at my man
He doens't want you
No one can compare to me, get a fuckin clue
Talkin crack on the corner
Bitch slappin yo mama
No one wants a loose bitch and your beezy ass drama

Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble
Up in my bubble
Up in my bubble
Up in my bubble

Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? up in my bubble?
Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? Boy, you're askin for trouble

MILLIONAIRES
We've got that Ultraviolet Sound
That's right! Ultraviolet Sound

Up in my bubble
Up in my bubble
Up in my bubble
Up in my bubble