Star Star Get Ready For The Show

You got me like a puppet on a string You got me doing things i cant explain So i will follow everywhere you go Cuhs your the only one whos in control Dont care about them haters They dont know Cuhs you make me the star of the show You have so much control Got me actin like pinochio Make my hands go up While my body spins around Dont you let my strings go You make go crazy ooh auright Everytime you call me baby ooh auright So im gonna cater to you Cuhs i never met a man so blue You got me like a puppet on a string You got me doing things i cant explain So i will follow everywhere you go Cuhs your the only one whos in control Dont care about them haters They dont know Cuhs you make me the star of the show I love the way Watchu like baby... The way you make feel inside Oh you give me fever Making my temperature rise You make go crazy ooh auright Everytime you call me babe ooh auright So im. wassup baby im pledgin my love to you Baby baby baaby You got me like a puppet on a string. you got me You got me doing things i cant explain. i cant explain it So i will follow everywhere you go. everywhere you go Cuhs your the only one whos in control oh oh oh Dont care about them haters They dont know. they dont know no no no Cuhs you make me the star of the show Ooh auright Ooh auright Ooh auright Ooh auright Ooh auright

Baby, baby, I've been so sad since you've been gone Way back to New York City Where you do belong Honey, I missed your two-tone kisses Legs wrapped around me tight If I ever get back to Fun City, girl I'm gonna make you scream all night Honey, honey, call me on the telephone I know you're movin' out to Hollywood With your can of tasty foam All those beat up friends of mine Got to get you in their books Lead guitars and movie stars Get their tongues beneath your hood Yeah! You a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star Yeah, a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star A starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker star Yeah, I heard about you Polaroid's Now that's what I call obscene Your tricks with fruit was kind a cute I bet you keep your pussy clean Honey, I miss your two-tone kisses Legs wrapped around me tight If I ever get back to New York, girl Gonna make you scream all night Yeah! You a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star fucker, star Yeah, a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star A starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker star Yes you are, yes you are, yes you are Yeah, Ali McGraw got mad with you For givin' head to Steve McQueen Yeah, you and me, we made a pretty pair Fallin' through the silver screen Honey, I'm open to anything I don't know where to draw the line Yeah, I'll make bets that you're gonna get John Wayne before he dies Yeah! You a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star, whoo Yeah, a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star A starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star Yes, you are Starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star Yeah, yeah, yeah, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star Yeah, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star, whoo Yeah, a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker Starfucker starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker Starfucker starfucker, starfucker starfucker starfucker Yes, you are, yes you are Oh, yeah, ooh Oww Give us a kiss Whoo, with a twist Ball me, girl