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Showing posts with label Lady Gaga. Show all posts

Ready Lyrics and Video - Rihanna feat. Lady Gaga

    Ready
    by: Rihanna feat. Lady Gaga


    heyy yeahh ahha
    i don't think your ready
    think your ready oh no
    but ima ready but ima ready
    ima ready for sho [x2]

    i mean what can i say
    i'm cooler them cool not to be cocky
    you can learn if you just watch me
    i i i i
    Im fresher then fresh
    one step ahead of the rest

    two steps ahead of whoever you thought was best
    so really though oh oh
    so many things to me are minor but you make

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Perfect Lyrics and Video - Lady Gaga

    Perfect
    by: Lady Gaga


    We could have been perfect
    We could have been perfect

    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    But you let it, let it go
    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    But you let it, let it go
    Could of been happy and still alive
    Now Im going through hell in his single life
    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    Now this is klling us

    I need you, but I don't need you
    I just need you to go, I want you, but I don't want too
    I just wanna let it go

    I know it's easier said then done
    I keep pretending that I've moved on
    And after all these lies,
    I keep telling myself
    Help me from falling,
    I'm broken, not perfect and it hurts

    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    But you let it, let it go
    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    But you let it, let it go
    Could of been happy and still alive
    Now Im going through hell in his single life
    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    Now this is klling us

    I tried to forget you
    Don't wanna forget you
    So I keep forgetting too improfections,
    Why do you let them hurt you?
    You know they were hurting me too

    I know it's easier said then done
    I keep pretending that I've moved on
    And after all these lies,
    I keep telling myself
    Help me from falling,
    I'm broken, not perfect and it hurts

    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    But you let it, let it go
    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    But you let it, let it go
    Could of been happy and still alive
    Now Im going through hell in his single life
    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    Now this is klling us

    Day by day, I would run away
    The clock ticks, but doesn't change
    Are we living?
    Or just existing?
    Afraid to face our fears

    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    But you let it, let it go
    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    But you let it, let it go
    Could of been happy and still alive
    Now Im going through hell in his single life
    We could of been perfect
    If you let it
    Now this is klling us.

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Perfect Lyrics and Video - Lady Gaga


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Nothin On But The Radio Lyrics and Video - Lady GaGa

    Nothin On But The Radio
    Lady GaGa



    I’m calling cause I need you.
    You know I need you so desperately.
    You know how bad I can get,
    And you know, how good I can be.

    I’m calling just to tell you,
    Get here and I’ll make it worth your while.
    I can make you some food.
    Boy, and then I can make you smile.

    ‘Cause I’ve got nothing on but the radio,
    And I’ve got nothing on for tonight.
    (Nothing) Nothing on but the radio,
    And I’m tuned into your station tonight,
    With me tonight.

    You better get here soon,
    Or you know what I will do.
    Got too much time on my hands.
    Wait ’til I get my hands on you.

    ‘Cause I’ve got nothing on but the radio,
    And I’ve got nothing on for tonight.
    (Nothing) Nothing on but the radio,
    And I’m tuned into your station tonight,
    With me tonight.

    When you get here, boy, we can dance.
    Our hands on the headboard, it’s our defense.
    I’ve turned the lights down low,
    And I’ve got nothing on but the radio.

    Got too much time on my hands.
    Wait ’til I get my hands on you.

    ‘Cause I’ve got nothing on but the radio,
    And I’ve got nothing on for tonight.
    (Nothing) Nothing on but the radio,
    And I’m tuned into your station tonight,
    With me tonight.

    Oh-Oh-Oh
    I’ve got nothing on but the radio,
    And I’ve got nothing on for tonight.
    (Nothing) Nothing on but the radio,
    And I’m tuned into your station tonight,
    With me tonight.

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Nothin On But The Radio Lyrics and Video - Lady GaGa


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Living On The Radio Lyrics and Video - Lady Gaga

    Living On The Radio
    Lady Gaga



    I’m my own queen
    But I’m living on, living on the the radio
    That’s my dream

    Stone river eyes
    And a lonely heart
    If I’m living on the radio
    They won’t tear me apart

    10 steps and roses on the tree
    10 steps and lonely nights
    But you’ve still got me
    On the road
    Road paved in gold

    Baby you must believe
    Baby you must be free
    Keep living on, living on the radio
    That’s my dream

    Baby you’ve gotta friend
    And so many little monsters, yeah
    Keep living on, living on the radio


    And when there’s nowhere to go
    And your friends are gone
    And you only got your daddy to call
    It will be all right, honey
    ‘Cause your songs are on the radio

    ‘Cause the showbiz, all the caviar
    The champagne and the sold out shows
    But it will be all right honey
    ‘Cause your songs are on the radio

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Living On The Radio Lyrics and Video - Lady Gaga


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Alejandro Lyrics - Lady GaGa

    Alejandro
    Lady GaGa



    I know that we are young.
    And I know 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 'round her finger.
    Around you.

    You know that I love you boy.
    Hot like Mexico, rejoice.
    At this point I gotta choose,
    nothing to loose.

    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 one cigarette and hush.
    Don't call my name.
    Don't call my name, Roberto.

    Alejandro.
    Alejandro.
    Ale-ale-jandro.
    Ale-ale-jandro. [2x]

    (Just 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 a dad, just like a dad.
    and all those flames that burned before him.
    Now he's gonna fight your fight, gonna cool the bad.

    You know that I love you boy.
    Hot like Mexico, rejoice.
    At this point I gotta choose,
    nothing to loose

    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 and hush.
    Don't call my name.
    Don't call my name, Roberto.

    Alejandro.
    Alejandro.
    Ale-ale-jandro.
    Ale-ale-jandro. [2x]

    Don't bother me.
    Don't bother me. Alejandro
    Don't call my name.
    Don't call my name, 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 and hush.
    Don't call my name.
    Don't call my name, Roberto.

    Alejandro.
    Alejandro.
    Ale-ale-jandro.
    Ale-ale-jandro. [2x]

    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 and hush.
    Don't call my name.
    Don't call my name, Roberto.

    Alejandro.

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Alejandro Lyrics - Lady GaGa


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Poker Face Lyrics - Lady GaGa

    Poker Face
    Lady GaGa



    Mum mum mum mah
    Mum mum mum mah

    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)
    Love game 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 oh, o-o-o-o-o-oh
    I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
    Oh, oh oh oh oh, o-o-o-o-o-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-a my poker face
    (she’s got me like nobody)
    Can't read my
    Can't read my
    No he can't read-a my poker face
    (she’s got me like nobody)

    P-p-p-poker face, p-p-Fuck Her face
    (Mum mum mum mah)
    P-p-p-poker face, p-p-Fuck Her 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 its not rough it isn't fun, fun

    Oh, oh oh oh oh, o-o-o-o-o-oh
    I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
    Oh, oh oh oh oh, o-o-o-o-o-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-a my poker face
    (she’s got me like nobody)
    Can't read my,
    Can't read my
    No he can't read-a my poker face
    (she’s got me like nobody)

    P-p-p-Poker face, p-p-Fuck Her face
    (Mum mum mum mah)
    P-p-p-Poker face, p-p-Fuck Her 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-a my poker face
    (she’s got me like nobody)
    Can't read my,
    Can't read my
    No he can't read-a my poker face
    (she’s got me like nobody)

    Can't read my,
    Can't read my
    No he can't read-a my poker face
    (she’s got me like nobody)
    Can't read my
    Can't read my
    No he can't read-a my poker face
    (she’s got me like nobody)

    Can't read my,
    Can't read my
    No he can't read-a my poker face
    (she’s got me like nobody)
    Can't read my
    Can't read my
    No he can't read-a my poker face
    (she’s got to love nobody)

    P-p-p-poker face, p-p-Fuck Her face
    (Mum mum mum mah)
    P-p-p-poker her face, p-p-Fuck Her face
    (Mum mum mum mah)

    P-p-p-poker face, p-p-Fuck Her face
    (Mum mum mum mah)
    P-p-p-poker her face, p-p-Fuck Her face
    (Mum mum mum mah)

    P-p-p-poker face, p-p-Fuck her face
    (Mum mum mum mah)
    P-p-p-poker face, p-p-Fuck Her face
    (Mum mum mum mah)

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Poker Face Lyrics - Lady GaGa


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Telephone Lyrics - Lady Gaga feat. Beyonce

    Telephone
    Lady Gaga feat. Beyoncé



    Hello, hello, baby;
    You called, I can't hear a thing.
    I have got no service
    in the club, you see, see…
    Wha-Wha-What did you say?
    Oh, 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 hand and my heart on the dance floor.
    Stop callin', stop callin',
    I don't wanna talk anymore!
    I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.

    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
    Stop telephonin' me!
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
    I'm busy!
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
    Stop telephonin' me!
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…


    Can call all 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!

    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 r-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 left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
    Stop callin', stop callin',
    I don't wanna talk anymore!
    I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.

    Stop callin', stop callin',
    I don't wanna think anymore!
    I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
    Stop callin', stop callin',
    I don't wanna talk anymore!
    I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.


    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
    Stop telephonin' me!
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
    I'm busy!
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…
    Stop telephonin' me!
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh…

    Can call all you want,
    but there's no one home,
    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!
    M-m-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!
    M-m-my telephone!
    'Cause I'm out in the club,
    and I'm sippin' that bub,
    and you're not gonna reach my telephone!



    We're sorry… the number you have reached is not in service at this time.
    Please check the number, or try your call again

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Telephone Lyrics - Lady Gaga feat. Beyonce


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Video Phone Lyrics - Beyonce feat. Lady Gaga

    Video Phone
    Beyonce feat. Lady Gaga


    Shawty, what yo name is?

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

    On your 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 me on your video phone

    I love how you approach me
    Fresh white with your pants hangin' grown man low
    Everything you sayin' soundin' good to me
    No need to convince me anymore

    Swag up, it's right, one blade, it's tight
    And I smell your cologne in the air
    Baby you doin' somethin' 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 I'ma leave my number on your video phone

    I got no time for frontin'
    I know just what I'm wantin'
    If it's gonna be you and me
    When I call, they better see me on your video screen

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

    On your 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 me on your video phone

    You my phone star
    And I'm happy when my lights flashin'
    'Cause you on my receiver
    Hubba, hubba
    Honey, baby is so sexy that he should win an Oscar

    And when you miss me, just remember that I always got you with me
    I'll be your Gene, you'll be my Brando
    I'ma put you in my movie if you think that you can handle (Can you handle it?)

    I know you like that (Can you handle it?)
    Turn you into a star, I got it like that (Can you handle it?)
    Baby don't fight it, (Tell 'em, B), 'cause when I miss yo call (Can you handle it?)
    I hit you right back on my video phone (You like what you see?)

    Them hustlas like my fashion (You wanna video me?)
    They like the way I'm walkin' (You like what you see?)
    You sayin' that you want me (Go on and video me)
    So press record, I'll let you film me

    On your 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 me on your video phone

    Can you handle it?
    Can you handle it? (Tell 'em, B)
    Can you handle it?
    Can you handle it?

    You like what you see? (Can you handle it?)
    You wanna video me? (Can you handle it?)
    You like what you see? (Can you handle it?)
    Go on and video me (Can you handle it?)
    You like what you see? (Can you handle it?)
    You wanna video me?

    You know them Gs, 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 your video phone

    Hustla keep on talkin'
    You like the way it's poppin'
    You sayin' that you want me
    Press record and baby, film me

    On your video phone, make a cameo (Film me)
    Tape me on your video phone, I can handle you (Film me)
    Watch me on your video phone, on your video, video (Film Me)
    If you want me you can watch me on your video phone

    Uh, uh, uh, ah, uh
    Uh, uh, uh, ah, uh
    (If you want me you can watch me on your) Video phone

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Video Phone Lyrics - Beyonce feat. Lady Gaga


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Bad Romance Lyrics - Lady Gaga

    Bad Romance
    Lady Gaga


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

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

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

    Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
    Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
    Ga-ga-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 you leather studded kiss in the scene
    And 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 a bad,your bad romance

    I want your loving
    And I want your revenge
    You and me could write a bad romance
    I want your loving
    All your love is revenge
    You and me could write a bad romance

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

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

    Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
    Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
    Ga-ga-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
    And you know that I need you
    I want a bad,your bad romance

    I want your loving
    And I want your revenge
    You and me could write a bad romance
    I want your loving
    All your love is revenge
    You and me could write a bad romance

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

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

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

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

    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 fashion baby
    Work it
    Imma Freak bitch baby

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

    (The Same But In French)

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

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

    I want your loving
    And I want your revenge
    You and me could write a bad romance
    I want your loving
    and all your love is revenge
    You and me could write a bad romance

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

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

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

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