Paparazzi (James Carameta Tabloid Remix)

We are the crowd. We're cuh-coming out. Got my flash on it's true. Need that picture of you, it's so magical. We'd be so fantastical. Leather and jeans your watch glamorous. Not sure what it means, but this photo of us, it don't have a price. Ready for those flashing lights. Cause you know that baby I. I'm your biggest fan. I'll follow you until you love me Papa-Paparazzi. Baby there's no other superstar. You know that I'll be your Papa-Paparazzi. Promise I'll be kind, but I won't stop until that boy is mine. Baby you'll be famous. Chase you down until you love me. Papa-Paparazzi. I'll be your girl backstage at your show. Velvet ropes and guitars. Yeah cause you know I'm starting between the sets. Eyeliner and cigarettes. Shadow is burnt, yellow dance and return. My lashes are dry, But the teardrops I cry, It don't have a price. Loving you is Cherry-Pie. Cause you know that baby I. I'm your biggest fan. I'll follow you until you love me Papa-Paparazzi. Baby there's no other superstar. You know that I'll be your Papa-Paparazzi. Promise I'll be kind, but I won't stop until that boy is mine. Baby you'll be famous. Chase you down until you love me. Papa-Paparazzi. Real good. We're dancing in the studio. Snap snapped. That shit on the radio. Don't stop for anyone. We'll Blast it but we'll still have fun. I'm your biggest fan. I'll follow you until you love me Papa-Paparazzi. Baby there's no other superstar. You know that I'll be your Papa-Paparazzi. Promise I'll be kind, but I won't stop until that boy is mine. Baby you'll be famous. Chase you down until you love me. Papa-Paparazzi.