Lirik Tyga - For The Fame

Lirik "For The Fame" dari Tyga ini dipublikasikan pada tanggal 12 Maret 2012 (12 tahun yang lalu).

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Berikut cuplikan syair nyanyian / teks dari lagunya: " She said that she ain't in it for the fame (For the fame) / She said that she ain't in it for the fame Uh, please no intro / And tell me what you into, uh / Wake up in the morn' / I'll probably smile if I was you / And I'mma keep it real with you (Real with".

Single lainnya dari Tyga di antaranya Get Low (feat. Nicki Minaj, Tyga & Flo Rida), Careless World, Lil Homie (feat. Pharrell), Mothafucka Up (feat. Nicki Minaj), dan Do It All.

 
 

Lirik Lagu For The Fame

She ain’t in it for the fame (For the fame)
For the fame (For the fame)
For the fame (For the fame)
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 I’m 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

 

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