you almost had me fooledTold me that I was

wanna lay in your arms when the world is

Kesha, Iggy (It's Iggy Pop)Woah (Yeah and Kesha)Woah (Alright,

I: Poker Face by Lady mum mum mahMum mum

kitten got your tongue tied in knots, I seeSpit

won't you call me?Stephen, why won't you call

Sean Foreman & first kiss went a little like

1: Taio could dream of ways to see youI

like you, don't want to marry youI really wanna,

into you, to your armsWhen you call me baby

Travie yeah, hahaIt's TravieDetail, whaddup?Here we go, let's

the Champs-ÉlyséesI just wanna get, get, get in, with,

the Champs-ÉlyséesI just wanna get, get, get in, with,

tryna live my best lifeFeelin' myself, that's alrightI got that

thought you and IWere something special at the timeI

this, drop this, drop, drop this, this, this, thisDrop this,

the way that it wasHeart’s spokenWords brokenThe love that we

11:30 and I just got paidI’m a working lady,

don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your bougie

up in the morning feeling so skibidiI grabbed my