Rod Wave - Rockstar Heart lyrics

Spendin' all that money at the jewelry store
If they ain't do it for you
Then who they do it for?
Hopin' that it make 'em more acceptable
Woah
(Yeah)
Okay, Hellcats (Okay) on Hellcats
But this rental car get more mileage (Yeah)
Finna sell the Maybach with no problem (Yeah)
You know the backseat, it make 'em nauseous
(Uh, huh)
Copped the Rolls Royce truck (Yeah)
'Cause I felt like that bitch was gangster
Hand on neck, hand on frontal
(Ayy, don't get it twistеd)
Sex too good to give it to strangers, yеah
('Cause I be on my shit)

What if I threw in the towel? (Okay)
On this rapper lifestyle
Be as normal as I can be
(As I can be, yeah)
Take of these clothes, no jewelry (Yeah)
Could you still see my rockstar heart?
(Yeah) Yeah (Yeah! Yeah) yeah
My rockstar heart, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rockstar heart

You know
I never really been hatin'
On all that jewelry
(Yeah! Yeah)
And all that, I was chillin'
But you know, I kinda felt like, you know
Don't, don't, don't
You now what I'm sayin'?
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Disrespect my mind
Or
Under-underestimate me
You know what I'm sayin'
All this shit, I get all this shit
(Ooh, woah, oh)
I still feel nothin', I still feel the same
The next time we go in the jewelry store
You tell me if that bitch
Look like your friend
(Rockstar heart)
You tell me how this shit make you feel
And I saved up the hunnids off
The ground and all that money
We go in the Gucci store and you tell me
That if that bitch look like your friend
Prayin' on me, and I know
I know that's what we do
You know, this the shit
A nigga always wanted
Even when I was broke
And I bought a million
I bought a million dollar mansion
Spent all the time in my apartment
You know
I ain't been in that bitch since October
It's crazy what we do to
Feel accepted by society
You know
You know the older I get, the more I
The more I