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Video Phone (Remix) – Beyonce ft. Lady GaGa

feilfer — Wed, 18 Nov 2009 06:41:27 +0000

Shawty, watcha name is?

[PRE-CHORUS]
(Uh, uh)
Them hustlas keep on talkin’
(Uh, uh)
They like the way I’m walkin’
(Uh, uh)
U see ‘em that you want me
So press record, I like you to feel me

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[CHORUS]
On your video phone
Make him (nãe entendi essa parte! )
Take 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 me on your video phone

[VERSE 1]
I love how you approach me
(?) white, with your pants, hangin’ (?)
Everythin’ you settin’ sound good to me
(?) me, to convince me anymore
Swagger, it’s right, one (?)
And I smell your cologne in the air
Baby, you doin’ somethin’ right
You just cancelled every other man here
You say you love my bag, and the color of my nails
You can see that I got it goin’ on
I wanna make sure you remember me
Don’t wanna (?) my number on your video phone

[BRIDGE]
I got no time for frontin’
I know just what I wantin’
If it’s gonna be you and me,
When I call it, better see me
On your video screen
[PRE-CHORUS]
(Uh, uh)
Them hustlas keep on talkin’
(Uh, uh)
They like the way I’m walkin’
(Uh, uh)
U see ‘em that you want me
So press record, I like you to feel me

[CHORUS]
On your video phone
Make him (nãe entendi essa parte! )
Take 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 me on your video phone

[VERSE 2]
You’re a cuttie
You should let me
Put you in my movies
(?)
You can shoot the video right here,
On my cell phone
I’ve never seen the smell so pretty
I need to know
I always have you with me
So take picture on my video phone
You can pick your own song
And you could be the only one

[BRIDGE]
I know you like that
(?), I got it like that
Baby, don’t fight it
Cuz when I miss your car,
I hit you right back
(On my video phone)
[PRE-CHORUS]
(Uh, uh)
Them hustlas keep on talkin’
(Uh, uh)
They like the way I’m walkin’
(Uh, uh)
U see ‘em that you want me
So press record,
I like you to feel me

[VERSE 3]
You know them G’s, baby, Harlem
Especially them (?)
Brooklyn, Atlanta,
Houston to New Orleans
When they see me, they be like
Â”Yo, Bee, lemme call you! Â”
(?)boy, you cute, ain’t you ballin’
You like it when I shakin’
Shawty, on ma mission, watcha name is?
What? You want me naked?
If you like me in this position,
You can take me (on your video phone)

[PRE-CHORUS]
(Uh, uh)
Them hustlas keep on talkin’
(Uh, uh)
They like the way I’m walkin’
(Uh, uh)
U see ‘em that you want me
So press record,
I like you to feel me

[CHORUS]
On your video phone
Make him
Take 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 me on your video phone

Paparazzi – Lady GaGa

feilfer — Fri, 19 Jun 2009 06:51:13 +0000

We are the crowd,
We’re c-coming out
Got my flash on it’s true
Need that picture of you
It’s so magical
We’d be so fantastical

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Leather and jeans a watch on my wrist,
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

Im 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’ll know
I’m staring between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes

Shadow is burnt
Yellow dance and return
My lashes are dry
But with teardrops I cry
It don’t have a price
Loving you is cherry pie
‘Cause you know that baby I

Im 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 dance in the studio)
Snap, snapped
(That xxxx on the radio)

Don’t stop boy, rewind
We’ll blast it but we’ll still have fun!

Im 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

Poker Face – Lady GaGa

feilfer — Tue, 30 Dec 2008 09:01:33 +0000

Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah

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I wanna hold em’ like they do in Texas Plays
Fold em’ let em’ hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it)
Luck and intuition play the cards with Spades to start
And after he’s been hooked I’ll play the one that’s on his heart

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I’ll get him hot, show him what I’ve got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I’ll get him hot, show him what I’ve got

Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be
A little gambling is fun when you’re with me (I love it)
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it’s love if it’s not rough it isn’t fun, fun
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I’ll get him hot, show him what I’ve got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I’ll get him hot, show him what I’ve got

Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

I won’t tell you that I love you
Kiss or hug you
Cause I’m bluffin’ with my muffin
I’m not lying I’m just stunnin’ with my love-glue-gunning
Just like a chick in the casino
Take your bank before I pay you out
I promise this, promise this
Check this hand cause I’m marvelous

Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

Poker Face – Lady Gaga

feilfer — Tue, 23 Dec 2008 16:03:04 +0000

Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah

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Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

Just Dance – Lady Gaga

feilfer — Sun, 23 Nov 2008 06:35:56 +0000

A red one
Convict
Gaga
I’ve had a little bit too much
All of the people start to rush.
Start to rush babe.
How does he twist the dance?
Can’t find my drink or man.
Where are my keys, I lost my phone.
What’s go-ing out on the floor?
I love this record baby, but I can’t see straight anymore.
Keep it cool what’s the name of this club?
I can’t remember but it’s alright, alright.

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[Chorus:]
Just dance. Gunna be okay.
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dance. Spin that record babe.
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dance. Gunna be okay.
Duh-duh-duh-duh
Dance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance.

Wish I could shut my playboy mouth.
How’d I turn my shirt inside out? Inside out babe.
Control your poison babe
Roses with thorns they say.
And we’re all gettin’ hosed tonight.
What’s go-ing out on the floor?
I love this record baby, but I can’t see straight anymore.
Keep it cool what’s the name of this club?
I can’t remember but it’s alright, alright.

[Chorus]

When I come through on the dance floor checkin out that catalogue.
Can’t believe my eyes so many women without a flaw.
And I ain’t gonn’ give it up, steady tryna pick it up like the car
I’ma hit it, I’ma hit it and flex until the til done until tomorr’ yeah.
Show me I can see that you got so much in the jean
The way you twirling up them hips round and round
There’s no reason, I know why you can’t leave here with me
In the meantime stand, let me watch you break it down.

[Chorus]

I’m psychotic synchypnotic
I got my blue burners and phonic
I’m psychotic synchypnotic
I got my brand electronic
I’m psychotic synchypnotic
I got my blue burners and phonic
I’m psychotic synchypnotic
I got my brand electronic

Go. Use your muscle comin out work and hustle
I got it, just stay close enough to get it
Go slow. Drive it, clean it like so clean it’s been molesto, I got it, and your popped coll’

[Chorus]

Poker face – Lady GaGa

feilfer — Wed, 29 Oct 2008 16:12:54 +0000

Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah

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Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be
A little gambling is fun when you’re with me I love it)
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it’s love if it’s not rough it isn’t fun, fun
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I’ll get him hot, show him what I’ve got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I’ll get him hot, show him what I’ve got

Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my poker face
(She’s got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)