Youre in the bar, playing guitar
Im tryin not to let the crowd next to me
Its so hard sometimes with the star
When you have to share him with everybody
Youre in the club, living it up
Im tryin not to let the crowd notice me
Its so sweet, swinging to the beat
When I know that youre doin it all for me
And every time you look up
I know what youre thinking of
I know what youre thinking of
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
Time after time, writing my lines
Having my baby there, next to me
Its 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
Its like magic, babe, isnt life wonderful?
And every time we hook up
I know what youre thinking of
I know what youre thinking of
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
Front row, every show like a hype man hmm
Sing along word for word while she my bae yeah
Side stage, fans screamin causin migraines
Yamborghini-high, but she aint on my grade hmm, hmm
God dang, got a nigga actin irate hmm, hmm
My babe, my babe stay on my brain yeah
My babe, made me sing to a fire escape
City girl, but she grew up in the tri-state
She aint got no time for no groupie love hmm
We dont pay no minds to the thug with a- hmm
Love girls, 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