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Now That’s What I Call Music! 77
Disc 1
01. Only Girl (in the World) (album version)
02. Firework
03. Promise This
04. Club Can't Handle Me
05. Forget You
06. Dynamite
07. Written in the Stars (UK radio version)
08. Cooler Than Me
09. Heartbeat
10. DJ Got Us Fallin' in Love
11. All Time Low
12. Please Don't Let Me Go
13. Pack Up
14. Hollywood
15. Get Outta My Way
16. Higher
17. Green Light
18. Beautiful Monster
19. Barbra Streisand
20. Miami 2 Ibiza (clean radio edit)
21. In My System
22. My Wicked Heart
Disc 2
01. Just the Way You Are
02. Airplanes
03. For the First Time
04. Shame
05. Make You Feel My Love
06. Slow
07. Impossible (main)
08. Just a Dream
09. Let the Sun Shine
10. Billionaire
11. Drummer Boy
12. Bang Bang Bang
13. Crossfire (radio edit)
14. The Cave
15. Prayin'
16. 2012 (It Ain't the End)
17. Best Behaviour
18. What If
19. Broken Arrow
20. Ambitions
21. Party Girl
22. Katy on a Mission
I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad
Buy all of the things I never had
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

Yeah, I would have a show like Oprah, I would be the host of
Everyday Christmas, give Travie a wish list
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
And adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had sh-
Give away a few Mercedes like, "Here lady, have this"
And last, but not, least grant somebody their last wish
It's been a couple months that I've been single, so
You can call me Travie Claus, minus the ho-ho

Get it, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit
And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
Yeah, can't forget about me, stupid
Everywhere I go I'ma have my own theme music

Oh, every time I close my eyes
(What you see? What you see, bruh?)
I see my name in shining lights
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, and what else?)
A different city every night
Oh, I, I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
For when I'm a billionaire
Oh-oh, oh-oh
When I'm a billionaire
Oh-oh, oh-oh

I'll be playing basketball with the President, dunkin' on his delegates
Then I'll compliment him on his political etiquette
Toss a couple milli' in the air just for the heck of it
But keep the fives, twentys, tens and Ben's completely separate

And yeah, I'll be in a whole new tax bracket
We in recession, but let me take a crack at it
I'll probably take whatever's left and just split it up
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks

And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was
Eating good, sleeping soundly
I know we all have a similar dream
Go in your pocket pull out your wallet, put it in the air and sing

I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad (so bad)
Buy all of the things I never had (buy everything)
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen (what up, Oprah?)

Oh, every time I close my eyes (what you see? What you see bruh?)
I see my name in shining lights (uh-huh, uh-huh, and what else?)
A different city every night
Oh, I, I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
For when I'm a billionaire
Oh-oh, oh-oh
When I'm a billionaire
Oh-oh, oh-oh

I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad