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Par MrAlexGaGa le 26 Octobre 2011 à 21:36
Midnight rush With a pen In my hand
Inkin Lincoln Sand-script With a fan
Remembering me Before it began
Sometimes I felt So Def In the Jam
Cuz the onesWho loved me
Told me to stop Like homegirl
Can’t catch shit If it drops
A superwoman chick You know
That I am Some shit
Don’t fly by me In a man
Cuz I do not Accept any less
Than someone Just as real As fabulous
Don’t want No Paper Gangsta
Won’t sign away My life to
Someone whose got The flavor
But don’t have No follow through
Don’t want No Paper Gangsta
Wont sign No monkey papers
I don’t do Funny business
Not interested In fakers
Don’t want No Paper Gangsta
Uh oh
Don’t want No Paper Gangsta
Uh oh
Got something Really shiny To start
Want me To sign there
On your Range Rover heart?
I’ve heard it before Yeah
The dinners were nice Till
Your diamond words Melted into some ice
You should been Rapping to the beat
Of my song Mr. California
Paper Gangsta And I’m lookin’ For love
Not an empty page Full of stuff
That means nothing But
« You’ve been played »
Cuz I do not Accept any less
Than someone Just as real As fabulous
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Par MrAlexGaGa le 26 Octobre 2011 à 21:35
Hey there sugar baby
Saw you twice at the pop show
You taste just like glitter mixed with rock and roll
I like you a lot lot
Think you’re really hot hot
I know you think you’re special
When we dance real crazy
Glam-aphonic, electronic, disco baby
I like you a lot lot
All we want is hot hot
Boys Boys Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys Boys Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys Boys Boys
With hairspray and denim
Boys Boys Boys
We love them!
Oh, oh
Baby is a bad boy
With some retro sneakers
Let’s go see The Killers
And make out in the bleachers
I like you a lot lot
Think you’re really hot hot
Let’s go to the party
Heard our buddy’s the DJ
Don’t forget my lipstick
I left it in your ashtray
I like you a lot lot
All we want is hot hot
Boys Boys Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys Boys Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys Boys Boys
With hairspray and denim
Boys Boys Boys
We love them!
I’m not loose, I like to party
Let’s get lost in your Ferrari
Not psychotic or dramatic
I like boys and that is that
Love it when you call me legs
In the morning buy me eggs
Watch your heart when we’re together
Boys like you love me forever
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Boys Boys Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys Boys Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys Boys Boys
With hairspray and denim
Boys Boys Boys
We love them!
Boys Boys Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys Boys Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys Boys Boys
With hairspray and denim
Boys Boys Boys
We love them!
We love them!
Boys Boys Boys
We like boys in cars
Boys Boys Boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys Boys Boys
With hairspray and denim
Boys Boys Boys
We love them!
(We love them! )
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Par MrAlexGaGa le 26 Octobre 2011 à 21:35
That’s M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I
Damn I love the Jag, the jet and the mansion
Oh yea
And I enjoy the gifts and trips to the islands
Oh yea
It’s good to live expensive you know it but
My knees get weak, intensive
When you give me k-kisses
That’s Money Honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s Money Honey
When you touch me it’s so delicious
That’s Money Honey
Baby when you tear me to pieces
That’s Money Honey
That’s M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I
That’s Money Honey
Damn I’d love a boat by the beach on the west coast
Oh yea
And I’d enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast
Oh yea
It’s good to live expensive you know it but
My knees get weak, intensive
When you give me k-kisses
That’s Money Honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s Money Honey
When you touch me it’s so delicious
That’s Money Honey
Baby when you tear me to pieces
That’s Money Honey
You know I appreciate the finer things
But it’s not what makes me happiest baby
{I can do without it babe}
Your tender loving’s more than I can handle
Never burn out this candle baby, baby
When you give me k-kisses
That’s Money Honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s Money Honey
When you touch me it’s so delicious
That’s Money Honey
Baby when you tear me to pieces
That’s Money Honey
When you give me k-kisses
That’s Money Honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s Money Honey
When you touch me it’s so delicious
That’s Money Honey
Baby when you tear me to pieces
That’s Money Honey
When you give me k-kisses
That’s Money Honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s Money Honey
When you touch me it’s so delicious
That’s Money Honey
Baby when you tear me to pieces
That’s Money Honey
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Par MrAlexGaGa le 26 Octobre 2011 à 21:35
I can’t help myself I’m addicted to a life of material
It’s some kind of joke, I’m obsessively opposed to the typical
All we care about is, runway models, cadillacs and liquor bottles
Give me something I wanna be, retro glamour, Hollywood yes we live for the
Fame
Doin’ it for the
Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous
Fame
Doin’ it for the
Fame
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune
Fame fame baby
The Fame fame
We live for The Fame fame baby
The Fame fame
Isn’t it a shame shame baby
A shame shame
In it for The Fame fame baby
The Fame fame
I can see myself in the movies with my picture in the city lights
Photograph my mind and whatever else you’d like to shoot you decide
All we care about is, pornographic girlson film and body plastic
Give me something, I wanna see television and hot blondes in odd positions
Fame
Doin’ it for the
Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous
Fame
Doin’ it for the
Fame
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune
Fame fame baby
The Fame fame
We live for The Fame fame baby
The Fame fame
Isn’t it a shame shame baby
A shame shame
In it for The Fame fame baby
The Fame fame
Don’t ask me how or why
But I’m gonna make it happen this time
My teenage dream tonight
Yeah I’m gonna make it happen this time
Fame!
Fame
Doin it for The Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous
Fame
Doin’ it for the
Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous
Fame
Doin’ it for the
Fame
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune
Fame
Doin’ it for the
Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous
Fame
Doin’ it for the
Fame
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune
Fame
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Par MrAlexGaGa le 26 Octobre 2011 à 21:34
Beautiful, dirty dirty, rich rich, dirty dirty
Beautiful dirty rich
Dirty dirty, rich, dirty dirty, rich, beautiful
Beautiful and dirty dirty, rich rich, dirty …
We got a redlight
pornographic dance fight
Systematic honey
But we got no money
Our hair is perfect
while were all getting shit wrecked
Its automatic, honey
But we got no money
Daddy I’m so sorry I’m so s-s-sorry yah
We just like to party like to p-p-party yah
Bang Bang
Were beautiful n’ dirty rich
Bang Bang
Were beautiful n’ dirty rich
We live a cute life
Soundfanatic
Pants tighter than plastic, honey
But we got no money
We do the dance right
Wait have got it made like
Ice cream topped with honey
But we got no money
Daddy I’m so sorry I’m so so so sorry yah
We just like to party like to pa pa party yah
Bang Bang
Were beautiful n’ dirty rich
Bang Bang
Were beautiful n’ dirty rich
Bang Bang Bang
Bang Bang Bang
Beautiful, Dirty, Rich
Bang Bang Bang (bang bang bang)
Bang Bang Bang (bang bang bang)
Beautiful, Dirty, Rich
Bang Bang
Were beautiful n’ dirty rich
Bang Bang
Were beautiful n’ dirty rich
BANG BANG
BANG BANG
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