Don't call me GaGa I've never seen one like that before 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)
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 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 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 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 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) (Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)
That boy is a monster M-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster M-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster M-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)
Title:Paparazzi! Album:The Fame Singer: Lady Gaga! Song Writers:Stefani Germanotta, Robert Fusari
We are the crowd We're coming out Got my flash on it's true Need that picture of you It's so magical We'd be so fantastic, oh
Leather and jeans Garage glamorous Not sure what it means But this photo of us It don't have a price Ready for those flashing lights 'Cause you know that baby I-
I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me Papa-Paparazzi Baby there's no other superstar You know that I'll be your- Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind But I won't stop until that boy is mine Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me Papa-Paparazzi
I'll be your girl backstage at your show Velvet ropes and guitars Yeah cause you're my rockstar in between the sets Eyeliner and cigarettes
Shadow is burnt, yellow dance and return My lashes are dry - purple teardrops I cry It don't have a price Loving you is Cherry Pie 'Cause you know that baby I I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me Papa-Paparazzi Baby there's no other superstar You know that I'll be your Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind But I won't stop until that boy is mine Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me Papa-paparazzi
Real good, We're dancing in the studio Snap-snap, to that shit on the radio Don't stop, for anyone We're plastic but we still have fun
I'm your biggest fan I'll follow you until you love me Papa-Paparazzi Baby there's no other superstar You know that I'll be your Papa-Paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind But I won't stop until that boy is mine Baby you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me Papa-paparazzi
[Lady Gaga] Hello Hello, baby; you called I can't hear a thing I have got no service in the club you say, say Wa-wa-what did you say? Huh?; You're breaking up on me Sorry; I cannot hear you I'm kinda busy K-kinda busy K-kinda busy Sorry; I cannot hear you I'm kinda busy
Just a second; it's my favorite song they're gonna play and I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh? You shoulda made some plans with me; you knew that I was free And now you won't stop calling me I'm kinda busy
Stop callin', stop callin'; I don't wanna think anymore!; I left my head and my heart on the dance-floor Stop callin'', stop callin; I don't wanna talk anymore!; I left my head and my heart on the dance-floor
Can call all you want but there's no one home and you're not gonna reach my telephone! 'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub' and you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call when you want but there's no one home and you're not gonna reach my telephone Out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub' and you're not gonna reach my telephone
[Beyonce] Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone won't make me leave no faster, put my coat on faster, leave my girls no faster. I shoulda left my phone at home 'cause this is a disaster! Callin' like a collector Sorry: I cannot answer!
Not that I don't like you: I'm just at a party And I am sick and tired of my phone ri-ringing Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station Tonight I'm not takin no calls 'cause I'll be dancin' 'Cause I'll be dancin' 'Cause I'll be dancin' Tonight I'm not takin' no calls 'cause I'll be dancin!
Stop callin', stop callin'; I don't wanna think anymore!; I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor Stop callin', stop callin'; I don't wanna talk anymore!; I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor
Stop callin', stop callin'; I don't wanna think anymore!; I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor Stop callin', stop callin'; I don't wanna talk anymore; I got my head and my heart on the dance-floor
Can call all you want, but there's no one home And you're not gonna reach my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub' And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call when you want, but there's no one home And you're not gonna reach my telephone! 'Cause I'm out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub' And you're not gonna reach my telephone, my telephone, mi-mi-mi, my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub' And you're not gonna reach my telephone My telephone Mi-mi-mi, my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin that bub' and you're not gonna reach my telephone
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Title:Alejandro Singer:Lady Gaga! Album:The Fame Monster! Song Writers:Stefani Germanotta, Nadir Khayat
I know that we are young And I know that you may love me But I just can’t be with you like this anymore Alejandro
She’s got both hands In her pocket And she won’t look at you (won’t look at you) She hides true love En su bolsillo She’s got a halo around her finger Around you
You know that I love you boy Hot like Mexico Rejoice At this point I’ve gotta choose Nothing to lose
Don’t call my name Don’t call my name Alejandro I’m not your babe I’m not your babe Fernando Don’t wanna kiss Don’t wanna touch Just smoke my cigarette, hush Don’t call my name Don’t call my name Roberto
Alejandro Alejandro Ale-Alejandro Ale-Alejandro
Stop Please, just let me go Alejandro Just let me go
She’s not broken She’s just a baby But her boyfriend’s like her dad Just like a dad And all those flames that Burned before him Now he’s gotta firefight Gotta cool the bad
You know that I love you boy Hot like Mexico Rejoice At this point I’ve gotta choose Nothing to lose
Don’t call my name Don’t call my name Alejandro I’m not your babe I’m not your babe Fernando Don’t wanna kiss Don’t wanna touch Just smoke my cigarette, hush Don’t call my name Don’t call my name Roberto
Alejandro Alejandro Ale-Alejandro Ale-Alejandro
Don’t bother me Don’t bother me Al-e-jan-dro Don’t call my name Don’t call my name Bye Fernando I’m not your babe I’m not your babe Alejandro Don’t wanna kiss Don’t wanna touch Fernando
Don’t call my name Don’t call my name Alejandro I’m not your babe I’m not your babe Fernando Don’t wanna kiss Don’t wanna touch Just smoke my cigarette, hush Don’t call my name Don’t call my name Roberto
Don’t call my name Alejandro Don’t call my name Alejandro Alejandro I’m not your babe Ale-Alejandro I’m not your babe Ale-Alejandro Fernand Don’t wanna kiss Alejandro Don’t wanna touch Alejandro Just smoke my cigarette and hush Don’t call my name Ale-Alejandro Don’t call my name Ale-Alejandro Roberto
Alejandro Alejandro Ale-Alejandro Ale-Alejandro
Don’t call my name Alejandro Don’t call my name Alejandro Alejandro I’m not your babe Ale-Alejandro I’m not your babe Ale-Alejandro Fernando Don’t wanna kiss Alejandro Don’t wanna touch Alejandro Just smoke my cigarette and hush Don’t call my name Ale-Alejandro Don’t call my name Ale-Alejandro Roberto
Don’t call my name Alejandro Don’t call my name Alejandro Alejandro I’m not your babe Ale-Alejandro I’m not your babe Ale-Alejandro Fernando Don’t wanna kiss Alejandro Don’t wanna touch Alejandro Just smoke my cigarette and hush Don’t call my name Ale-Alejandro Don’t call my name Ale-Alejandro Roberto Alejandro
