? Can't find a drink, oh man Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone What's going on on the floor? I love this record baby but I can't see straight
burn I cut lines, you wait your turn But I guess I could forgive you tonight Tonight, tonight, tonight You won't forget me when I'm gone This feels so good, it can't be
a man who can't go wrong can't go wrong, can't go wrong Charge it up because baby you could be mine I don't need a red soldier I need you to reload
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
I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. [Fergie:] I'm a be on the next
high like planes Your man Wale in his own damn lane Can't control the box, you are no Mills Lane Ain't heard DC since Sardines came Ha, and I made y
face P-p-poke her face (I make her say) Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh (When I) P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face Lady Gaga Can?t read my, can?t read my No he can?t
Her Say) Oh Ah Oh Oh (Yeah) AH AH AH Oh Oh(When I) Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Face Pa-Pa Poker Face (Lady GaGa) Can't Read My, Can't Read My, No He can't Read On
Oh Oh AH AH AH Oh Oh(When I) Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Her Face Pa-Pa Poker Her Face(I Make Her Say) (Lady GaGa) Can't Read My, Can't Read My, No He can't Read
I know I know him well Wasn't it good? (Oh so good) Wasn't he fine? (Oh so fine) Isn't it madness He can't be mine? But in the end He needs a little
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
I could run circles around you so fast Your fuckin' head'll spin, dog I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives, I'll fuckin' So I pick the world up And I
myself in half 'Til I snap, don't think I'm loyal, all I do is rap I cannot moonlight on the side, I have no life outside of that Don't I give you enough
But I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They loving me but I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep calling you
the club, really turned up I ain't goin' to think about you tonight I ain't thinkin' about you tonight I ain't thinkin' about you tonight I ain't thinkin
I swear I always fall for your type, yeah For your type Tell me why I always fall for your type For your type (I just can't explain this shit at all
Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me And all you're ever gonna be is mean Why you gotta be so mean? And I can see you years from now in a
with the best, fatty Working up your dress, fatty Working up your dress, dress Miss Fatty, your body, your body, your body's talking dirty So dirty, so dirty, can't