Lyrics Famous Girl - Aitch

Look, look

I'm like, first of all, I'm tryna see gyal, I need a bird to call (brrr)
Most my old tings have blocked me 'cause I swerved them all
So pass the aux, let me play some shit
And tell you 'bout how I need a famous chick (whoo!)

Attracted to your status, baby, you're A-list, I need a famous girl
Always on my playlist, babe, I ain't shameless, I need a famous girl (yeah)
Not someone who's nameless, stop being strangers, come here and change my world (whoo!)
Attracted to your status, baby, you're A-list, I need a famous girl

Look, I told Lizzo that I love her, but there's blurry lines (yeah)
Ain't talking Alex when I say I want some Fergie time (haha)
Yeah, Gabriella Wilson, I'll make her my wife (truss)
And why's Katy Perry sexier at 39? (Woo-hoo)

At the Brits, can't lie man I lacked
I said Dua Lipa's bad, now I'm fighting with Jack
I go rogue for Minogue, tell Kylie I'm back
Make it wet, make it sweat, hit Tyla with that (mwah)

Someone phone Anne-Marie I want a date with her
Then go and tell Mahalia we're moving to Australia
Iggy Azalea's next on my list
P.S, tell Raye I think she's sexy as shit, yeah

Attracted to your status, baby, you're A-list, I need a famous girl
Always on my playlist, babe, I ain't shameless, I need a famous girl (yeah)
Not someone who's nameless, stop bein' strangers, come here and change my world (whoo!)
Attracted to your status, baby, you're A-list, I need a famous girl

Tulips for Nella Rose, I might bless her with those (yeah)
Like DigDat and Alexa, tell her take off your clothes, haha
Sophie Piper's too sexy and knows
Now tell that Josh yute, stop getting involved
Megan the Stallion, there ain't a comparison
We're 'bout to have a baby, and we're naming him Harrison (truss)
Hit me with a WAP, I know that pussy is damaging
Now I can't feel my muscles like I'm popping a Valium (haha)

Just gimme the mic and let me rip it, I'm nice
Sing Jorja a song and then I'll kiss her goodnight
Wrist full up with Ice, now I'm just missing a Spice
I know Snoochie got cake, I'm tryna get me a slice
Fly LAX for Ella Mai, a little getaway
With my dirty arse, she'll probably hit me with some pepper spray
PinkPantheress looking sweeter than some lemonade
But I ain't gonna tell her, I don't think she like me anyway

Attracted to your status, baby, you're A-list, I need a famous girl (yeah)
Always on my playlist, babe, I ain't shameless, I need a famous girl (whoo!)
Not someone who's nameless, stop being strangers, come here and change my world (yeah)
Attracted to your status, baby, you're A-list, I need a famous girl

Truss, yeah
Someone, tell Michelle Keegan that I'm feeling her
But true say I really miss Amelia
Rubi Rose, I'm tryna make a movie scene with her
Stop playing with me man, I'm back
You know the vibes
Young Aitch, yeah