For The Fame - Tyga, Chris Brown, Wynter Gordon

She ain’t in it for the fame

For the fame, for the fame

She said that she ain’t in it for the fame (For the fame)

For the fame (For the fame)

For the fame (For the fame)

She said that she ain’t in it for the fame

Uh, please no intro

Tyga she already know

Come and spend the night with me And tell me what you into, uh Can I take you home?

Wake up in the morn'

My side of the bed

Next minute I’m gone (Ha ah!)

You smile too

I’ll probably smile if I was you

Always keep it real with me And I’mma keep it real with you (Real with you)

Her friends like: How you gon' handle him?

Always hiding from the camera

I ain’t in it for the fame

I ain’t trying to play the game (yeah)

Boy you know im down for you

I don’t need your money no I ain’t in it for the show

But I love you

I said that I ain’t in it for the fame

So what you’re here for?

Is you really down for sho'?

Let me know, fly you out to anywhere you wanna go (Wanna go)

Same night, new ice

Flashing lights, I can tell your life

But she don’t really want none of Homie trying to holla but she only be wanting my love (My love)

Being on the magazine

Movie screen, she ain’t never seen

Shawty I gotta be real honest

Cause I gotta a thing for you

I’ll do everything I promise

So what you wanna do?

Boy, I want you

And I know you want me Why don’t you put it on me

Cause you’re like what you say

Hands up Stick up the crowd

I wanna hear you shout it out

Young Money in the house

Show you what them dollars 'bout (yeah yeah)

Ghetto girls, loud mouth

Quiet chick, never 'bout

Point 'em out, they’re all good as long as She ain’t it for the fame (I ain’t it for the fame)

She ain’t it for the fame (Cause I ain’t it for the fame)

She ain’t it for the fame

Yeah yeah yeah yeah (For the fame)

She ain’t it for the fame, yeah yeah

She ain’t it for the fame, yeah yeah

She ain’t it for the fame (x4)