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Shes in love wit the camera lens
And the triple dark tint on the champagne benz
She stand out amongst all her friends
And I can already see that she get them ends
She looks deep in the cameras soul
And with no control she gets the perfect pose
It don’t matter everywhere she goes
She turns simple things into designer shows
A lot of cats have to call the bank
Just to order one bottle of what she dranks
Shes in love with the cameras eyes
She knows God gave her prize
And she shows the guys
Her heart lays where the money lies
And if you don’t recognize
You better read the signs
Shes gonna live in the world divine
Man even if shes gotta make the camera cry
Shes in love with the cameras lust
But to a rap cat it really ain’t strange to us
And do her move so dangerous
Man are you down for me? its no tamin us
Cuz you the real kind
Its always camera time
Tell the others get away let the star shine
The money grind in the line for the fine wine
The lights flash just to catch you at dinner time
She love the camera in the digital form
But when you see it yo its like she in the physical form
She got arrested by a female cop
And the bitch even made the mug shot look hot
Your girlfriends try weak maneuvers
But no matter what you do
The bitches cant out do ya
Your life’s always in a Kodak moment
Every picture that you take people always want it
Tiga first try to pop they game
Hopin one day to get you in a picture frame
I tell you hoe you on top of you game
You need to put money signs by the top of your name
Cuz whether black or white
Or even day or night
The pictures that you take always come out tight
They ask you to quit, you say hoe stop me
And turn a house party into the papperazi
She’s in love with the camera theme
Because behind every theme is a gang of cream
The people fiend when you hit the scene
Because you dance like a pro even in tight jeans
The bitches like to watch, you say come and get me
And if yo girlfriend fine ya’ll can even switch me
She’s vanilla what and yous the dark coffee
We make a party and you never have to get up off me
She’s in love wit the cameras stares
And even tho they don’t move some think hers will
But other bitches gotta pop a pill
To even feel 10% of her sex appeal, chill
She’s a flight catcha and a train taker
Hands down or up shes a money maker
She never once show her girl or her boyfriend
But shell tell you shes in love with the camera lens