Lyrics

If you're asking, it was me
On the cover of Seventeen
No wait, not yet, but it may be soon
You know I'm ready
To make some moves

You're not someone 'til you've been a guest on late night television
If success is what you need
Close your eyes and then you'll see...

I'd be out on Friday night
I'm VIP so treat me right
I'll be on a date with Mary Kate
Can see it now, can't hardly wait
To never have to stand in line
That house on "cribs" oh yea that's mine!
All these things I'm imagining are nothing at all...

I'll have my stylist comb my hair
And expensive stores we'll give me clothes to wear
If your friends ask you if you know me
Give them my number, after nine it's free

You're not someone 'til you've been a guest on late night television
If success is what we need
Close our eyes and then we'll see...

I'd be out on Friday night
I'm VIP so treat me right
I'll be on a date with Mary Kate
Can see it now, can't hardly wait
To never have to stand in line
That house on "cribs" oh yea that's mine!
All these things I'm imagining are nothing at all...