[Verse 1]

You say you know this well known actress who's been shooting more than films

Her bedroom's filled with needle caps and counter-tops of pills

Highly well connected so you're privy to her sins

Not supposed to say but by the way

That's how she stays so thin

At a warehouse deep in Bushwick, you rendezvous with so and so

Whose avant-garde and parties hard and someone I should know

Gossiped about gossip

Hungover over brunch

With the famous close acquainted

And I've heard you've got a bunch

[Chorus]

You can be what you wanna be

Make yourself into anyone, anything

You can be what you wanna be

Check the white dust upon on your skinny jeans

You're a star-

You're a star-

You're a star-

You're a star-fucker

[Verse 2]

So you met somebody on the guest list

Scooped up the dirt on a dude and his mistress

Bash on a rooftop

Lips on a cigarette

Set your eyes on a page six mansion

The nights and the clubs and the shopping sprees

The lights and the drugs and the philosophy

Is he loaded? Possibly

So you're down in the coat room on your knees

Like right when a girl gets popular

You wanna hangout, you wanna talk to her

You wanna laugh and cry with the socialite

You wanna pass the line, yeah I know the type

Well, I can remember when all of my clothes didn't seem so cool

Soon as I'm blowin' up, you're showin' up

Got a caked up face but I see right through

[Chorus]

You can be what you wanna be

Make yourself into anyone, anything

You can be what you wanna be

Check the white dust upon on your skinny jeans

You're a star-

You're a star-

You're a star-

You're a star-fucker

[Verse 3]

You were lame last year

But now you're not the same

Droppin' names

Doing bad things on a glass mirror

You were lame last year

But now you're on the scene

Got important friends you recommend that I should meet

You were lame last year

But now you know the band

Photograph with loads of drunken bros and older men

You were lame last year

But now you're so and such

Phone's just blowin' up

You're showin' up

You're showin' up

You're showin' up

[Chorus]

You can be what you wanna be

Make yourself into anyone, anything

You can be what you wanna be

Check the white dust upon on your skinny jeans

You're a star-

You're a star-

You're a star-

You're a star-fucker