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
Its 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
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
You want my, groupie love
Groupie love
Front row, every show like a hype man
Sing along word from word, while she my bae
Side stage, fans screamin' causin' migraines
Yamborghini-high, but she ain't on my grade
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
Love girls, you and I, so who do we trust?
You and I 'til the day we die
Groupie love
(You are my babe)
Groupie love