Just another day in New York, yeah
Stuck inside my head I need to get out more
I'm talkin to this chick I met yesterday
Got her number when I met her at the store
And my instagram got 100k
So now she probably thinks I got 100k
$1000 dollar shades on my fuckin face
Still don't have a dollar to my fuckin name
And she only wants the fanciest things
She's not in love with me, she's just in love with the fame
She saw me swipe my card but all my payments are late
And she loves my gucci shit but she don't know that it's fake
Broke ass superstar yeah
I be feelin like a broke-ass superstar yeah
Got no money I'm a broke-ass superstar yeah
But I'm stuntin like a broke-ass superstar yeah
Met her yesterday, I forgot her name yeah
She thinks I'm hella paid, but I'm sorry bae yeah
I be broke as hell, if you couldn't tell yeah
But we still can chill, if you pay the bill yeah
Oh-oh, can't pretend, Oh-oh time for rent, Oh-oh not again
Oh-oh got some food, Oh-oh and some shoes, Oh-oh and some clothes
Oh-oh now I'm broke
I don't know
Does she like me or my clothes
Should I tell her I suppose
Why she looking through my phone
She don't care about the prices when I take her to eat
I better leave a tip coz I don't wanna look cheap
She thinks I got this whole apartment just for me
But my roommate is just away for a week
Broke ass superstar yeah
I be feelin like a broke-ass superstar yeah
Got no money I'm a broke-ass superstar yeah
But I'm stuntin like a broke-ass superstar yeah
Met her yesterday, I forgot her name yeah
She thinks I'm hella paid, but I'm sorry bae yeah
I be broke as hell, if you couldn't tell yeah
But we still can chill, if you pay the bill yeah
Oh-oh, can't pretend, Oh-oh time for rent, Oh-oh not again
Oh-oh got some food, Oh-oh and some shoes, Oh-oh and some clothes
Oh-oh now I'm broke
I don't know
Does she like me or my clothes
Should I tell her I suppose
Why she looking through my phone