by Dawn Richard.
It’s such a Hollywood story, can you unravel my scandal?
I got that conspiracy theory, boy do you think you can handle?
Close to them boys who can play
Cause gentlemen play for glors
I got that brunette kinda swagger, and you keep turning me on
Chorus:
I wanna be loved by you just you, and nobody else but you
I wanna be loved by you alone
You can be a star,
Boy whoever you are
If you get it with a girl like me
My love when you swing respect,
You’ll never get it to me some way
Just call me Norma Jeane
I’m such a media frenzy, can you decipherer my slender
I got that, it’s a mid portrait
Who do you think, who can own it
I’m a misfit in a black trench
Caught in them heels, in the six inch
I’m talk of the town, yeah, can you turn me on yeah
Can you get me diamonds cause I saw I get done
Chorus:
I wanna be loved by you just you, and nobody else but you
(baby)
I wanna be loved by you alone
You can be a star,
Boy whoever you are
If you get it with a girl like me
My love when you swing respect,
You’ll never get it to me some way
Just call me Norma Jeane
So get one with a smart life
Deal with the … need
Be you and me, if you think you can roll
You see it comes with the faith
But this comes with my name
Just call me Norma Jeane
Chorus:
I wanna be loved by you just you, and nobody else but you
I wanna be loved by you alone
You can be a star,
Boy whoever you are
If you get it with a girl like me
My love when you swing resá¹—ect,
You’ll never get it to me some way
Just call me Norma Jeane
Am I what you want?
Am I what you want?
Am I what you want?
Am I what you want?
I wanna be loved by you just you,
I wanna be loved by you just you,
And nobody else but you
And nobody else but you
And nobody else but you
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