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Shake Ur Kitty - Lady Gaga



Ow, come here boy

I met a drummer last week
at a pool bar down b-by the shore
With a body like that and your stonewashed eyes
I want you more

He cried, "Mother! What'd you do to me?"
I said, "Mother mother mother's for babies
Call me kitty."

Yeah

Shake your kitty
Shake your kitty (meow)
Put your arms around me, babe
I'm giving you permission to feel me

Shake your kitty
Shake your kitty (meow)
Put your arms around me, babe
I'm giving you permission to feel me

Shake your shake
Shake shake
Shake your sh-shake
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake

I took a drummer by the hand
To the Juke box then
We hit the floor
With your Van Halen pin
And your dark side burns
I want you more

He cried, "Mother! What'd you do to me?"
I said, "Mother mother mother's for babies
Call me kitty."

Oh, why dontcha

Shake your kitty
Shake your kitty (meow)
Put your arms around me, babe
I'm giving you permission to feel me

Shake your kitty
Shake your kitty (meow)
Put your arms around me, babe
I'm giving you permission to feel me

You never call me by my name
But I still want you
You play some pretty tricky games
But I still want you
Your best friend drives a fancy car
But I still want you
You're working every hour
But, but I still want you yeah!

If you see a girl this pretty
Shake her, shake her, shake her kitty
When you see a girl that's pretty
Shake it, shake it, shake that kitty

Shake your kitty (meow)
Put your arms around me, babe
I'm giving you permission to feel me

Shake your kitty
Why don't you
Shake your kitty (meow)
Put your arms around me, babe
I'm giving you permission to feel me

When you see a girl this pretty
Shake her, shake her, shake her kitty
When you see a girl that's pretty
Shake your, shake your, shake that kitty

Shake your shake
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake
Meowwww


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Bad Romance (Video Version) - Lady Gaga



Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
GaGa-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
GaGa-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as it's free
I want your love
Love, love, love I want your love

I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand
I want your love
Love, love, love I want your love
(Love, love, love I want your love)

You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want your bad, your bad romance

I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh--oh-oooh!)
I want your love and
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
GaGa-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your horror
I want your design
'Cause you're a criminal
As long as your mine
I want your love
(Love, love, love I want your love)

I want your psycho
Your vertical stick
Want you in my room
when your baby is sick
I want your love
Love, love, love
I want your love
(Love, love, love I want your love)

You know that I want you
('Cause I'm a freak bitch baby!)
And you know that I need you
I want your bad, your bad romance

I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
I want your love and
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
Ga-Ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance(x2)

Walk, walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that bitch crazy

Walk, walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that bitch crazy

Walk, walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that bitch crazy

Walk, walk passion baby
Work it
I'm a freak bitch, baby

I want your love
And I want your revenge
I want your love
I don't wanna be friends

J'veux ton amour
Et je veux ton revenge
J'veux ton amour
I don't wanna be friends
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
I don't wanna be friends
(Caught in a bad romance)
I don't wanna be friends
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Want your bad romance
(Caught in a bad romance)
Want your bad romance!

I want your love and
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
I want your love and
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Want your bad romance
(Caught in a bad romance)
Want your bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Want your bad romance
(Caught in a bad romance)

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance


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Video Phone - Lady Gaga



Shawty what yo name is...

Them hustlers keep on talking
They like the way I'm walkin
Your sayin that you want me
So press record I'll let you film me

On ya video phone
Make a cameo
Tape me on your video phone
I can handle you
Watch me on your video phone
On your video video
If you want me you can watch on your video phone

I like how you approach me
Fresh white with your pants hanging grown man low
Everything you sayin soundin good to me
No need to convince me anymore
Swag up its right one blade its tight
and i smell your cologne in the air
baby your doing something right
you just cancelled every other man here
you say you like my bag and the color of my nails
you can see that i got it goin on
i wanna make sure you remember me
so imma leave my number on your video phone

i got no time for frontin
i know just what I'm wantin
if its gonna be you and me
when i call they better see me on ya video screen

Them hustlers keep on talkin
They like the way I'm walkin
Your sayin that you want me
So press record I'll let you film me

On ya video phone
Make a cameo
Tape me on your video phone
I can handle you
Watch me on your video phone
On your video video
If you want me you can watch on your video phone

You a cutie
You should let me put you in my movies
Then shoot into a star of your own hit song
We can shoot the video right here on my cell phone
Never seen a smile so pretty
I need to know I'll always have it with me
So take your picture on my video phone
You can pick your own song
And you can be the only one
I know you like that
Turn you into a star
I got it like that
Baby dont fight it
Cuz when i miss your call
I hit you right back
On my video phone

Them hustlers keep on talkin
They like the way I'm walkin
Your sayin that you want me
So press record I'll let you film me

On ya video phone
Make a cameo
Tape me on your video phone
I can handle you
Watch me on your video phone
On your video video
If you want me you can watch on your video phone


You know them G's they be hollerin
Specially them hot ones
Brooklyn, Atlanta, Houston to New Orleans
When they see me
They be like "yo B let me call you"
You breakin my focus
Boy You cute and you ballin
You like it when i shake it
Shawty on a mission
what yo name is?
what? You want me naked?
if you likin this position
you can tape it
on ya video phone

Hustlers keep on talkin
you like the way its poppin
you sayin that you want me
press record i'll let you film me

On ya video phone
Make a cameo
Tape me on your video phone
I can handle you
Watch me on your video phone
On your video video
If you want me you can watch on your video phone


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Paper Gangsta ( From The Fame Album Original) - Lady Gaga



(Instrumental)

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 ones who loved me, told me to stop
Like homegirl can't catch sh*t if it drops
A superwoman chick, you know that I am
Some sh*t 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 who's got the flavor
but don't have no follow through
don't want no PAPER GANGSTA
won't sign no monkey papers
I don't do funny business
not interested in fakers
Don't want no paper gangsta
Uh o-oh
Don't want no paper gangsta
Uh o-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 rapped 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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So Happy I Could Die - Lady Gaga



Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Ye-ha
Ye-ha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Aha-aha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Ye-ha
Ye-ha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Aha-aha

I love that lavender blonde
The way she moves
The way she walks
I touch myself can’t get enough
And in the silence of the night
Through all the tears
And all the lies
I touch myself and it’s alright

Just give in
Don’t give up baby
Open up your heart and your mind to me

Just know when
That glass is empty
That the world is gonna bend

Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes ‘cuz we’re having a good time

Eh-eh
Eh-eh
So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I’ll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We’ll be higher than ever

Eh-eh
Eh-eh
So happy I could die
And it’s alright

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Ye-ha
Ye-ha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Aha-aha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Ye-ha
Ye-ha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Aha-aha

I am as vain as I allow
I do my hair
I gloss my eyes
I touch myself all through the night
And when something fall out of place
I take my time
I put it back
I touch myself
Till I’m on track

Just give in
Don’t give up baby
Open up your heart and your mind to me

Just know when
That glass is empty
That the world is gonna bend

Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes ‘cuz we’re having a good time

So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I’ll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We’ll be higher than ever

So happy I could die
And it’s alright
Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes ‘cuz we’re having a good time

So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I’ll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We’ll be higher than ever

So happy I could die
And it’s alright


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Starstruck feat. Space Cowboy & Flo Rida - Lady Gaga



Groove, Slam, Work it back
Filter that, Baby bump that track
Groove, Slam, Work it back
Filter that, Baby bump that track
Groove, Slam, Work it back
Space Cowboy just play that track
Gaga in the room, so starstruck
Cherry, Cherry, Cherry, Cherry, Boom, Boom

Rollin' up to the club on the weekend,
Stylin' out to the beat that you’re freakin'
Fantasize the track that you're tweakin'
Blow my heart up
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader
Run it back with the original flavor
Queue me up I'm the twelve on your table
I'm so STARSTRUCK

So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So Starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up

Baby now that we’re alone, got a request
Could you make me number one on your playlist
With your Dirty Headphone, with the left side on
When you scratch back and forth back and forth Uh-huh
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader
Run it back with the original flavor
Put the beat down first. Hoppin’ from the chorus to the verse (frika frika reverse)

So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So Starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
Baby could you blow my heart up

Hey, and I'm all like really really is that him
I haven't seen you before, and you've got them big wheels
Into that cash flow, I'm a fan of you, don't trip
Shawty say hand over you signature right here
Like it's just a dotted line and I'm supposed to sign
How she at it a fanatic and I think it’s goin down
She so starstruck, the gal all stuck
Like she had an overdose, to many starbucks
Ain't never seen a baller, paper that's that taller
Stunners that let their top back on their Chevy impalas
Hummers and all that fully loaded with two spoilers
What did you call that when she only worth two dollars
But that’s another chapter, son of a bachelor
All on me, then start it up baby act up
So please swagger, they're gonna dagger
She got what she wants
Shawty happily ever after

So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So Starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up

Groove, Slam, Work it back
Filter that, Baby bump that track
Groove, Slam, Work it back
Filter that, Baby bump that track
Groove, Slam, Work it back
Filter that, Baby bump that track
Groove, Slam, Work it back
(Filter that), Baby bump that track

Baby now that we're alone, got a request
Could you make me number one on your playlist
With your Dirty Headphone, with the left side on
When you scratch back and forth back and forth Uh-huh
Put your hands on my waist, pull the fader
Run it back with the original flavor
Put the beat down first. Hoppin' from the chorus to the verse (I'm so, I'm so)

Starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so
So Starstruck (struck)
Baby could you blow my heart up
Baby could you blow my heart up

I'm so

I'm so




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Filthy Pop - Lady Gaga



Hello! Mr.Radio
Got her pink tights
And her funny-money retro sound (sound)
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous!

Dance Mr.Radio nerd
How 'bout we trade them speakers for these
New Jimmy Choo sneakers
What do you say? What do you say?

Play it for me baby, give it to me
Real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous

Play it for me baby, give it to me
Real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum

Hello Mr. Radio,
This beat is expensive pop
Yeah!
Work that shit
Work it like a hilton

Hello Mr. I'm that shit
Yes sir, yes sir
How bout we trade them speakers
With my Louis Vuitton sneakers?

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum.

Huh Huh.
Yeah yeah yeah.
Pop pop pop
Real filthy pop.
Your so filthy!
This music's so filthy!

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous.

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum.

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum



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Filthy Pop - Lady Gaga



Hello! Mr.Radio
Got her pink tights
And her funny-money retro sound (sound)
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous!

Dance Mr.Radio nerd
How 'bout we trade them speakers for these
New Jimmy Choo sneakers
What do you say? What do you say?

Play it for me baby, give it to me
Real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous

Play it for me baby, give it to me
Real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum

Hello Mr. Radio,
This beat is expensive pop
Yeah!
Work that shit
Work it like a hilton

Hello Mr. I'm that shit
Yes sir, yes sir
How bout we trade them speakers
With my Louis Vuitton sneakers?

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum.

Huh Huh.
Yeah yeah yeah.
Pop pop pop
Real filthy pop.
Your so filthy!
This music's so filthy!

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous.

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum.

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it's fabulous

Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it's platinum



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Reloaded - Lady Gaga



Baby you've got a lot of questions
You better listen up please
I wanna know what you want and need
To charge up your batteries
You got the flow and the intention
Boy but have you got (stop) the mouth
Show me that you've got the ammunition
That you're good for a while, for a while, for a while

Charge it up because ba-by you could be mine
I don't need a red soldier
I need you to reload it
Bring it reloaded
Charge it up cause babe you're one of a kind
I don't need a red soldier
I need you to reload it
Bring it reloaded

Reloaded, Loaded
Lo-oaded, Lo-oaded
Reloaded, Loaded
Relo-oa-de-ed, Lo-oa-de-ed
Reloaded, Loaded
Lo-oaded, Lo-oaded
Reloaded, Lo-oaded
Relo-oa-de-ed, Lo-oa-de-ed

You had better rest up your energy
You better reserve yourself
Cause tonight I'm expecting to get plenty
And I wont do it myself
Conserve your juices cause I'm gonna
Take you on a (miracle?)
I'm not ridiculous I'm just a girl
Who like's a man who can't go wrong
can't go wrong, can't go wrong

Charge it up because baby you could be mine
I don't need a red soldier
I need you to reload it
Bring it reloaded
Charge it up cause babe you're one of a kind
I don't need a red soldier
I need you to reload it
Bring it reloaded

Reloaded, Loaded
Lo-oaded, Lo-oaded
Reloaded, Loaded
Relo-oa-de-ed, Lo-oa-de-ed
Reloaded, Loaded
Lo-oaded, Lo-oaded
Reloaded, Lo-oaded
Relo-oa-de-ed, Lo-oa-de-ed

Baby you can check for yourself
I'm gonna spin you when I doubt I'm gonna do ya right
And I wont complain if your buggin
Can't handle my lovin tonight, tonight, tonight

Rodney "Darkchild" Jerkins
You momma, get no momma, get the flo momma
like obama, plan like osama
......

Charge it up because baby you could be mine
I don't need a red soldier
I need you to reload it
Bring it reloaded
Charge it up cause babe you're one of a kind
I don't need a red soldier
I need you to reload it
Bring it reloaded

Reloaded, Loaded
Lo-oaded, Lo-oaded
Reloaded, Loaded
Relo-oa-de-ed, Lo-oa-de-ed
Reloaded, Loaded
Lo-oaded, Lo-oaded
Reloaded, Lo-oaded
Relo-oa-de-ed, Lo-oa-de-ed


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don't stay - Lady Gaga



Mau Romance]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Presa em um romance mau

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Presa em um romance mau

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Quero o seu romance mau

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Quero o seu romance mau

Eu quero sua repulsão
Eu quero sua doença
Eu quero seu tudo,
Contanto que seja de graça
Eu quero seu amor
(Amor, amor, amor, eu quero o seu amor)

Eu quero o seu drama
O toque da sua mão
Eu quero o seu beijo sujo de couro na areia
Eu quero o seu amor,
Amor, amor, amor
Eu quero o seu amor,
(Amor, amor, amor, eu quero o seu amor)

Você sabe que te quero
E sabe que preciso de você
Eu quero o seu mau, mau romance

Eu quero o seu amor e
Eu quero a sua vingança
Você e eu poderíamos escrever um mau romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
Eu quero o seu amor
Todo o seu amor é vingança
Você e eu poderíamos escrever um mau romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Presa em um romance mau

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Presa em um romance mau

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
GaGa-oo-la-la!
Quero o seu romance mau

Eu quero o seu pavor
Eu quero o seu design
Porque você é um criminoso,
Contanto que seja meu
Eu quero o seu amor
Amor, amor, amor
Eu quero o seu amor

Eu quero a sua obsessão,
O seu adesivo vertiginoso
Quero você no meu quarto
Quando você está doente
Eu quero o seu amor,
Amor, amor, amor
Eu quero o seu amor,
Amor, amor, amor, eu quero o seu amor

Você sabe que quero você
(Porque eu sou louca, querido!)
E sabe que preciso de você
Eu quero o seu mau, mau romance

Eu quero o seu amor e
Eu quero a sua vingança
Você e eu poderíamos escrever um romance mau
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
Eu quero o seu amor
Todo o seu amor é vingança
Você e eu poderíamos escrever um romance mau

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Presa em um romance mau

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Presa em um romance mau

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
GaGa-oo-la-la!
Quero o seu romance mau

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-ma!
GaGa-oo-la-la!
Quero o seu romance mau

Ande, ande com a moda, baby
Treine
Mexa aquela vagabunda louca

Ande, ande com a moda, baby
Treine
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Ande, ande com a moda, baby
Treine
Mexa aquela vagabunda louca

Ande, ande com a moda, baby
Treine
Mexa aquela vagabunda louca

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