Lyrics Kay One – Rockstar

Emory:
5 AM and the club is still on fire
And tonight we spend all the fucking money
All the tattooed girls, let’s get dirty, take your shirt off

Kay One:
We make money, money we spendin’
Blackstar, Kay One, Rich Kidz Anthem
Yeah, und es gibt keine Grenzen
Reich sein bedeutet Chicks zu beschenken
Cancel jeden Flug und es schmerzt nicht
Timati, AP Millionärs-Clique
Wer mich im Club im Suff trifft
Sagt, das ist nicht mehr lustig
Ich push mich, lieb es, auszurasten
Bei Frau’n draufzuklatschen
Tausend Flaschen, hol nur Vintage
Hier geht’s schließlich um mein Image
Wir sind Rich Kidz, Belstaff, DSquared
AP Millionärsclub T-Shirt
Nikki Beach, meine Clique verdient gut
Der Rockstar im VIP-Room

Emory:

Timati:
Flyin’ jets, I’m overseas
Ride my cars through foreign streets
…
Liftin’ everything that I dreamed
What they say, I turn …
I work hard and I got it
Now my face is everywhere
And nothin’ they can do about it
Don’t pay for nothin’, I get it free
It’s Timati, around the world
Afterparty after the party
In my room, got all the girls
Throwin’ TVs out the window
Lamborghini made my limo
We turn it up, out of control
But fuck these rules, let’s rock along
Every night’s a party
I do this 8 days a week
Get up, let’s get started
Cause rockstars never sleep

Emory:
5 AM and the club is still on fire
And tonight we spend all the fucking money
All the tattooed girls, let’s get dirty, take your shirt off
Tonight night night night night night night n-n-n-night
Dirty dirty dirty tonight
Dirty dirty dirty tonight
Dirty take your shirt off tonight
Dirty tonight dirty dirty tonight
Dirty tonight dirty dirty take your shirt off
Dirty take your shirt off to-, dirty shake your shirt off to-
Dirty dirty dirty dirty d-d-d-d-d-d-d-