She's a six-inch heel girl with an accent Bad as ever but she looking for a pa**ion Thought she found it in the glamour and the fashion But started f**ing around with punks. Where's Ashton? Martins, bikinis on the walk-in Venice with a ten, that's flyer than my apartment Pshhh! Maybe, but you, baby, you crazy And I promise I could make you a superstar, lady If you were dancing in the rain I'd grab my dancing shoes If you partied up a wall then I would climb (it's the truth) And even when I'm with you I'm still missing you Even though we tend to kick it all the time Cause together we'd be like... We could be just like magic What I wouldn't give to have it Someone like you with a n***a like me We've got nothing to lose and it's crazy You're so s**y Oh my god, if you let me I'd turn you into the superstar that you are (Walk with me) Just a conversation or two Forget about me, baby, all I'm thinking 'bout is you The way you walk, the way you talk Got me thinking I want to get involved We both know that you ain't got to be my girlfriend I think lovers will do both of us just fine We could be just like magic What I wouldn't give to have it Someone like you with a n***a like me We've got nothing to lose and it's crazy You're so s**y Oh my god, if you let me I'd turn you into the superstar that you are