Taste Of The Fame Lyrics

Deena Jonez

Party night after night, getting twisted
Drinking champagne when the game til I'm tipsy
And everything changed, got a taste of the fame
Don't wanna go back to the place that I came

Cuz everyone that I came up with is with me
Put in positions to make money with me
And everything changed, got a taste of the fame
Don't wanna go back to the place that I came

Life of the party (life of the party)
It's like every night now (it's like every night now)
Living for the moment (living for the moment)
I gotta do it right now (I gotta do it right now)
Looking at another opportunity (another opportunity)
Ain't guaranteed to me (ain't guaranteed to me)
So I'm gonna take it (so I'm gonna take it)
Before it is redeemed from me
I'm a problem, take heat for me
Nothing in my life ever came easily
Now I'm getting in the club so easily
Won a private yacht ticket in a scenery
Think it's short, I've seen it all (seen it all)
And if I should die tomorrow (die tomorrow)
It'd be good cuz my life complete
But then I see what I had planned tomorrow
Nigga fuck it, I'm living the life
You only live once, that's right
I'mma live it up, that's right
Fuck a hater, never feeling pressure, no bust pipes
Know, they ain't about that life, right?
I'll be on the move, long day, short nights
Set my sight, television looking
And the way it's looking, I'mma be on top
Get a lot of money, cause whatnot
Fuck it, 4 door floor I kick the bucket
Blow it all like it mean nothing
Keep it real while they all bluffing
Independent while they all puppets
Didn't have it, now I blow hundreds (now I blow hundreds..)
And I love it..

Got a taste of the fame
Got a taste of the fame
Got a taste of the fame
Got a taste of the fame

Counting up racks, fast life
Staying on track, keeping intact
Always knew that I'd go far
No plans on turning back

Got a taste of the fame
Got a taste of the fame

And everybody handles it different
If it's ever too much to handle
I'mma have to get a better grip then
Always there when I make it
I wouldn't be the one to act different
But when people that pray deny praision
It's kinda hard to not notice the difference
Kinda hard to not look on the different
Step back and keep my distance
Now they all wanna say I act funny
But I always been distant
So that 2 seater just enough room for me
And we ever in it
Hopping on a rag, get it last minute
But I get you in there

Got a taste of the fame
Got a taste of the fame
Got a taste of the fame
Got a taste of the fame

Counting up racks, fast life
Staying on track, keeping intact
Always knew that I'd go far
No plans on turning back

Got a taste of the fame

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