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Famous Girl Video (MV)




Performed By: Aitch
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Harrison Armstrong, Johnny Goldstein




Aitch - Famous Girl Lyrics
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Look, look

I'm like first of all, I'm tryna see gyal
I need a bird to call
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 (woo)

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 (woo)
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
Yeah, Gabriella Wilson, I'll make her my wife (truss)
And why's Katy Perry sexier at 39?
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 Minoque, 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 being strangers
Come here and change my world (woo)
Attracted to your status
Baby, you're A-list, I need a famous girl

Tulips for Nella Rose
I might bless her with those
Like DigDat and Alexa, tell her take off your clothes
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 and know that pussy is damaging
Now I can't feel my muscles like I'm popping a Valium
Just give me the mic and let me rip it, I'm nice
Sing Jorja a song and then I'll kiss her goodnight
Wrist filled 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 (yeah)
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 (ooh-woo)
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
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English

Look, look

I'm like first of all, I'm tryna see gyal
I need a bird to call
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 (woo)

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 (woo)
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
Yeah, Gabriella Wilson, I'll make her my wife (truss)
And why's Katy Perry sexier at 39?
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 Minoque, 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 being strangers
Come here and change my world (woo)
Attracted to your status
Baby, you're A-list, I need a famous girl

Tulips for Nella Rose
I might bless her with those
Like DigDat and Alexa, tell her take off your clothes
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 and know that pussy is damaging
Now I can't feel my muscles like I'm popping a Valium
Just give me the mic and let me rip it, I'm nice
Sing Jorja a song and then I'll kiss her goodnight
Wrist filled 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 (yeah)
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 (ooh-woo)
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
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Writer: Harrison Armstrong, Johnny Goldstein
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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