A You're in the bar, playing guitar C# I'm trying not to let the crowd next to me F#m It's so hard sometimes with the star D Dm When you have to share him with everybody You're in the club, livin' it up I'm trying not to let the crowd notice me It's so sweet, swingin' to the beat When I know that you're doin' it all for me A C# And every time you look up F#m I know what you're thinking of D Dm6 I know what you're thinking of Chorus: A C# You want my groupie love F#m D Dm6 Groupie love, groupie love Time after time, writing my lines Havin' my baby there next to me It's so sweet, pourin' you a drink And pretendin' that nothin' means anything This is my life, you by my side Key lime and perfume and festivals Taking our dreams, turning them to things It's like magic, babe, isn't life wonderful? And every time we hook up I know what you're thinkin' of I know what you're thinkin' of Chorus F#m Front row, every show like a hype man Sing along word for word while she my bae E6 Side stage, fans screamin' causin' migraines Yamborghini-high, but she ain't on my grade A6 God dang, got a nigga acting irate My babe, my babe, stay on my brain E6 My babe, made me sing to a fire escape City girl, but she grew up in the tri-state F#m She ain't got no time for no groupie love We don't pay no minds to the thug with a love E6 Girls, you and I, so who do we trust? You and I 'til the day we die Chorus - x2 A Groupie love | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA A6 C# D Dm Dm6 E6 F#m |