DJ Khaled ft. Drake - POPSTAR (Official Music Video - Starring Justin Bieber)
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(phone dings)
(Drake sighs)
- Yo, Drake, I've been calling you.
I've been texting you.
You're not replying.
I actually been FaceTiming you.
So I'm sending you this video
so you can feel my passion
and my pain.
♪ I wanna long life ♪
We have to shoot the pop star video.
Yo, Dre, you know that emoji
with the smoke coming out the nose.
That's how I feel.
I feel like that emoji.
And then let's get to the
mother fucking video shoot.
And then after the video shoot,
we should go live at 11:00 on my IG Live.
You see, I got you framed up all over
the do it for your brother, Cali Khaled.
Little Dizzy.
I come out here to meditate
and pray in these beautiful ocean waters.
These beautiful ocean waters.
♪ 2020 I came to fuck it up ♪
Drake, I know the border's closed.
I know they won't let me in the country.
What do you want me to do?
The song is too big.
We have to shoot the video.
We have to figure something out.
It's not like I'm dropping tonight.
Remember we gotta get the song done
so we can mix and master so
we can get the video done.
Then we drop.
Shoot the video man.
It's for me, man.
Glad I know.
You see what's going on.
Pop told me Monday so I'm
thinking Monday means Tuesday.
2020, come fuck it up.
Shoot this video.
Drake don't do this to me.
- Wow.
- Wow what?
- Khaled man, like this
guy's off his rocker.
I just,
I don't know what to say.
It's every waking moment that I'm alive.
It's like you give someone
everything you have
and they're just like another one.
Another one.
Honey, honey honey honey
honey honey honey honey
every five seconds on my
phone asking me for something.
And it's like I already gave him the songs
and now he wants a video,
and I can't do a video.
I can't even make my own album in peace.
I can't even leave the country.
And this guy wants me
to do a video for him.
I don't know.
- So what you gonna do?
- I mean,
there's one thing I can do for sure
but I'd have to call in that favor though.
- For real?
- (sighs) Yeah.
I, I gotta do it.
I gotta do it.
- That's crazy.
♪ Bitches ♪
♪ We the best music ♪
♪ Another one, yeah ♪
♪ DJ Khaled ♪
♪ Bitches callin' my phone
like I'm locked up, nonstop ♪
♪ From the plan to the
fuckin' helicopter, yeah ♪
♪ Cops pullin' up like I'm
givin' drugs out nah, nah ♪
♪ I'm a popstar, not a doctor ♪
♪ Bitches callin' my phone
like I'm locked up, nonstop ♪
♪ From the plane to the
fuckin' helicopter, yeah ♪
♪ Cops pullin' up like I'm
givin' drugs out nah, nah ♪
♪ I'm a popstar, not a doctor ♪
♪ Ayy, shawty with the long text ♪
♪ I don't talk, ayy ♪
♪ Shawty with the long legs ♪
♪ She don't walk, ayy ♪
♪ Yeah last year I kept
it on the tuck, ayy ♪
♪ 2020, I came to fuck it up, yeah ♪
♪ I want a long life, a
legendary one (yeah) ♪
♪ I want a quick death (yeah),
and a easy one (yeah) ♪
♪ I want a pretty girl (yeah),
and a honest one (yeah) ♪
♪ I want this drink (yeah),
and another one, yeah ♪
♪ And I'm troublesome, yeah ♪
♪ I'm a popstar, but this
shit ain't bubblegum, yeah ♪
♪ You would probably think my
manager is Scooter Braun, yeah ♪
♪ But my manager with twenty
hoes in Buddakan, yeah, ayy ♪
♪ Look, Ariana, Selena, my Visa ♪
♪ It can take as many charges
as it needs to, my girl ♪
♪ That shit platinum just like
all of my releases, my girl ♪
♪ Niggas come for me, I tear
them all to pieces, my girl ♪
♪ I'ma show your sexy ass
what relief is, my girl ♪
♪ Please don't take no shit
that's 'bout to have you geekin' ♪
♪ And I'm not drivin' nothin'
that I gotta stick the keys in ♪
♪ Wonder how I got this
way? I swear I got the ♪
♪ Bitches callin' my phone
like I'm locked up, nonstop ♪
♪ From the plane to the
fuckin' helicopter, yeah ♪
♪ Cops pullin' up like I'm
givin' drugs out, nah, nah ♪
♪ I'm a popstar, not a doctor ♪
♪ Bitches callin' my phone
like I'm locked up, nonstop ♪
♪ From the plane to the
fuckin' helicopter, yeah ♪
♪ Cops pullin' up like I'm
givin' drugs out, nah, nah ♪
♪ I'm a popstar, not a doctor ♪
♪ I'm a popstar, not a doctor, watch her ♪
♪ Say she rep a whole different
block, so I blocked her ♪
♪ Busy at the crib, cookin'
salmon with the lobster ♪
♪ If we talkin' joints, it's
just me and David Foster ♪
♪ Bodyguards don't look like
Kevin Costner, you tweakin' ♪
♪ Just pulled up to Whitney
Houston, Texas for the evenin' ♪
♪ They tell the same story so
much, they start to believe it ♪
♪ The ones that start like ♪
♪ Drizzy's shit was cool, but we even ♪
♪ Man, how the fuck ♪
♪ Two, four, six, eight watches,
factory, so they appreciate ♪
♪ Crown in my hand and I'm
really playin' keep away ♪
♪ Shit don't even usually get
this big without a Bieber face ♪
♪ Nah, nah, piece of cake,
nah, nah, Turks and Caic' ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Go and get your friends, we
can sneak away yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Yeah, I keep a like I keep the faith ♪
♪ Wonder how I got this
way? Swear I got the ♪
♪ Bitches callin' my phone
like I'm locked up, nonstop ♪
♪ From the plane to the
fuckin' helicopter, yeah ♪
♪ Cops pullin' up like I'm
givin' drugs out, nah, nah ♪
♪ I'm a popstar, not a doctor ♪
♪ Bitches callin' my phone
like I'm locked up, nonstop ♪
♪ From the plane to the
fuckin' helicopter, yeah ♪
♪ Cops pullin' up like I'm
givin' drugs out, nah, nah ♪
♪ I'm a popstar, not a doctor ♪
(birds chirping)
- (sighs) Aw man.
- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm good.
I had a crazy dream.
Drake asked me to be in a video,
he wasn't in the video,
it was just a bunch of people?
(groans and exhales deeply)
I love you baby.
- I love you.
- Mwah.
Let's go walk the dog.
- Okay.
(8-bit version of Baby
by Justin Bieber plays)
♪ Bitches callin' my phone
like I'm locked up, nonstop ♪
♪ From the plane to the
fuckin' helicopter, yeah ♪
(music continues from a stereo)
♪ My visa ♪
♪ It can take as many charges
as it needs to, my girl ♪
♪ That shit platinum just like
all of my releases, my girl ♪
♪ Niggas come for me, I tear ♪
(music plays louder)
- Aw, fuck!
(phone thuds)
(phone thuds)
♪ With the lobster ♪
♪ If we talkin' joints it's
just me and David Foster ♪
(crew laughing off screen)
- [Director] You guys move it up!
Have a good time back there!
- [Bieber] Aye! Aye! Aye!
Aye! Aye! Aye!
(crew singing along and exclaiming)
♪ Like I'm locked up, nonstop ♪
♪ From the plane to the
fuckin' helicopter, yeah ♪
♪ Cops pullin' up like I'm
givin' drugs out, nah, nah ♪
♪ I'm a popstar not a doctor ♪
- [Crew] Squad! Squad!
Pose, pose, pose!
Get in there!
Change! Change!
Photo center Justin.
And change!
Gang gang gang gang.
- [Bach] To the pool party!