Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That sh-t look like a toupee I get what you get in 10
[Verse 1:] This one is for the boys with the boomin' system Top down, AC with the coolin' system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks
[Britney Spears] I'm on fire! Don't put me off 'cause I'm on fire And I can't quench my desire Don't you know that I'm burning up for your love You'
You've gotta a lotta lotta nerve Coming here when I'm still with him And I can't have you, it isn't fair Born March of '86, my birthday's coming And
This kitten got your tongue tied in knots, I see Spit it out 'cause I'm dying for company I notice that you got it, you notice that I want it You know
I met a girl in east LA In floral shorts as sweet as May She sang in eights in two barrio chords We fell in love, but not in court La-la-la, la, la,
Hoo, hoo, hoo (Love in the air) Hoo, hoo, hoo You got some very bad kids Hoo, hoo, hoo (Love in the air) Hoo, hoo, hoo You got some very bad kids Hoo
Oh, caught in a bad romance Oh, caught in a bad romance Rah, rah, ah, ah, ah Roma, roma, ma Gaga, ooh, la, la Want your bad romance Rah, rah, ah, ah
Beautiful, dirty dirty rich rich dirty dirty Beautiful dirty rich Dirty dirty rich dirty dirty rich beautiful Beautiful and dirty dirty rich rich dirty
Love is just a history that they may prove And when you're gone I'll tell them my religion's you When Punk-tius comes to kill the king upon his throne
fa-ar fa-ar fa-ar fa-ar from me e e e me honesty i saw last night i loss my own mind fa-ar from me e e promise me i dont try it again that i
[Verse] See the lonely girl Out on the weekends Trying to make it pay She can't relate to joy ohh She tries to speak it Can't begin to say it The boy
See the lonely girl Out on the weekend Tryin to make it pay She cant relate to joy, ohh She tries to speak it Cant begin to say The boy fooled me again
I can be good, if you just wanna be bad I can be cool, if you just wanna be mad I can be anything, I'll be your everything Just touch me baby, I don't
We can be strong, we can be strong Out on this lonely road, on the road to love We can be strong, we can be strong Follow that unicorn on the road to
My body is sanctuary My blood is pure Doot doo doo Doot doot doo doo You want me bad I think you're cool But I'm not sure Doot doo doo Doot
I want your whiskey mouth All over my blond self Red wine, cheap perfume And a filthy pout Do not bring my friends Because a group doesn't matter Love
RedOne, Konvict GaGa, oh-oh, eh I've had a little bit too much, much All of the people start to rush, start to rush by How does he twist the dance? Can
