You're in the bar, playing guitarI'm trying not to let the crowd next to meIt's so hard sometimes with the starWhen you have to share him with everybodyYou're in the club, living it upI'm trying not to let the crowd notice meIt's so sweet, swingin' to the beatWhen I know that you're doing it all for meAnd every time you look upI know what you're thinking ofI know what you're thinking ofYou want myGroupie loveGroupie loveGroupie loveTime after time, writing my linesHaving my baby there next to meIt's so sweet, pouring you a drinkAnd pretending that nothing means anythingThis is my life, you by my sideKey lime and perfume and festivalsTaking our dreams, turning them to thingsIt's like magic, babe, isn't life wonderful?And every time we hook upI know what you're thinking ofI know what you're thinking ofYou want myGroupie loveGroupie loveGroupie loveFront row, every show like a hype manSing along word for word while she my baeSide stage, fans screamin' causin' migrainesLamborghini, hop on, my baeGod dang, got a nigga acting irateMy babe, my babe, stay on my brainMy babe, made me sing to a fire escapeCity girl, but she grew up in the tri-stateShe ain't got no time for no groupie loveWe don't pay no minds to the thug with a... loveGirls, it's you and I, so who do we trust?You and I 'til the day we dieGroupie loveGroupie loveGroupie loveYou are my babeGroupie loveGroupie loveGroupie loveGroupie love
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You're in the bar, playing guitar
I'm trying not to let the crowd next to me
It's so hard sometimes with the star
When you have to share him with everybody
You're in the club, living it up
I'm trying not to let the crowd notice me
It's so sweet, swingin' to the beat
When I know that you're doing it all for me
And every time you look up
I know what you're thinking of
I know what you're thinking of
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
Time after time, writing my lines
Having my baby there next to me
It's so sweet, pouring you a drink
And pretending that nothing means anything
This is my life, you by my side
Key lime and perfume and festivals
Taking our dreams, turning them to things
It's like magic, babe, isn't life wonderful?
And every time we hook up
I know what you're thinking of
I know what you're thinking of
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
Front row, every show like a hype man
Sing along word for word while she my bae
Side stage, fans screamin' causin' migraines
Lamborghini, hop on, my bae
God dang, got a nigga acting irate
My babe, my babe, stay on my brain
My babe, made me sing to a fire escape
City girl, but she grew up in the tri-state
She ain't got no time for no groupie love
We don't pay no minds to the thug with a... love
Girls, it's you and I, so who do we trust?
You and I 'til the day we die
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
You are my babe
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
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