Where are the crowd
We're [bad word] out
Got my flash on it's [bad word] 

Need that picture of you

It's so magical

We'd be so fantastico


Leather and jeans

Your watch glamorous

Not sure what it means

But this photo of us

It don't have a price

Ready for those flashing lights

'Cause you know that baby I-

 [bad word] 


I'm your biggest fan

I'll follow you until you love me

Papa-Paparazzi

Baby there's no other superstar

You know that I'll be your-

Papa-Paparazzi


Promise I'll be kind

But I won't stop until that boy is mine

Baby you'll be famous

Chase you down until you love me

Papa-Paparazzi

(same as 1st verse)
I'll be your girl backstage at your show

Velvet ropes and guitars

Yeah cause you're my rockstar in between the sets

Eyeliner and cigarettes

Shadow is burnt, yellow dance and return

My lashes are dry, purple teardrops I cry

It don't have a price

Loving you is Cherry Pie

'Cause you know that baby I-

 [bad word] 


Real good, we dance in the studio

Step step, to that [bad word] on the radio

Don't stop, for anyone

We're plastic but we'll still have fun