LADY GAGA - TELEPHONE CON RIHANNA (THE FAME MONSTER) |
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kinda busy
k-kinda busy
kinda busy
k-kinda busy
you k-keep on calling like im trying to talk
im k-kinda busy i don't need you to stalk (me)
i smell a pest
your a pest
dont i see you enough everyday
just let me dance
let me get it like im wanting
stop calling
stop calling
i don't wanna talk anymore
stop calling
stop calling
i dont need to hear it
stop calling
stop calling
i dont wanna talk anymore
can somebody please
throw away this telephone
(where the fuck is the silent button on this thing)
hang up please
hang up boy
this is a demand
hang up please
hang up boy
i cannot text you with a drink in my hand
i dont want you to bother me anymore
all im tryna do is get down on the floor
i look like a damn fool with this phone in my hand (let me dance)
beyonce and me gon get crunk i hope your understand
(beyonce)
why you tryna boss me around like you my master
should have left my phone at home cause this is a disater
just trying to have some fun and dance the night away
you think keeping me on the phone is gonna make me stay
ima-a diva
just let me do what divas do
dont worry baby tommarow i'll still be your boo
im gonna drink the night away
im gonna shake what my momma gave me
dont try to stop me
you cannot stop me
you get me all stressed
im trying to take all that away
didn't i tell you i love you
so why are you so insecure
i thought you were so perfect for me
but this is starting to seem like a bad romance
kinda busy
k-kinda busy
kinda busy
k-kinda busy
stop calling
stop calling
i don't wanna talk anymore (beyonce)
stop calling
stop calling
i dont need to hear it (beyonce)
stop calling
stop calling
i dont wanna talk anymore (beyonce)
can somebody please
throw away this telephone
hang up please
hang up boy
this is a demand
hang up please
hang up boy
i cannot text you with a drink in my hand
(beyonce)
i dont want you to bother me anymore
all im tryna do is get down on the floor
i look like a damn fool with this phone in my hand (let me dance)
gaga and me gon get crunk i hope your understand
my telephone my telephone
my telephone my telephone
my telephone my telephone (is going out the window)
my telephone my telephone
my telephone my telephone
we're sorry
the number your have reached is not in service
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Fecha: |
19-11-2009 |
| 12564) Don’t call me GaGa
I’ve never seen one like that before
(hahaha)
Don’t look at me like that
You amaze me
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
(You little monster)
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart out
(You amaze me)
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
Look at him
Look at me
That boy is bad
And honestly
He’s a wolf in disguise
But I can’t stop staring in those evil eyes
I asked my girlfriend if she’d seen you round before
She mumbled something while we got down on the floor, baby
We might’ve fucked not really sure, don’t quite recall
But something tells me that I’ve seen him, yeah
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He licked his lips
Said to me
Girl you look good enough to eat
Put his arms around me
Said “Boy now get your paws right off me”
I asked my girlfriend if she’d seen you round before
She mumbled something while we got down on the floor baby
We might’ve fucked not really sure, don’t quite recall
But something tells me that I’ve seen him, yeah
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He ate my heart
He ate my heart
Instead he’s a monster in my bed
He ate my heart
He ate my heart
Instead he’s a monster in my bed
I wanna Just Dance
But he took me home instead
Uh oh! There was a monster in my bed
We french kissed on a subway train
He tore my clothes right off
He ate my heart & then he ate my brain
Uh oh uh oh
(I love that girl)
Uh oh uh oh
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)
(That bo, that bo, that bo, that bo, that bo, that bo)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er |
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