Blah blah blah (feat 30h!3)
by Kesha
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Ba-da-da-da-ba-da blah, blah
Coming out your mouth with your blah blah blah
Just zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me at the back with the jack and the jukebox
I don´t really care where you live at
Just turn around boy and let me hit that
Don´t be a little bitch with your chit chat
Just show me where your dick at
Music´s up
Listen hot stuff
I´m in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you´ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Boy come on get your rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
I wanna dance with no pants on (holla! )
Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
´Cause I know you don´t care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
And your wasted
Music´s up
Listen hot stuff
I´m in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you´ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
(3OH!3)
You be delayin´
You always saying some sh*t
You say I´m playin´
I´m never layin´ the d*ck
Sayin´ "Blah, Blah, Blah."
´Cause I don´t care who you are
In this bar,
It only matters who I is...
Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah blah blah
Think you´ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah
Think you´ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Coming out your mouth with your blah blah blah
Just zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me at the back with the jack and the jukebox
I don´t really care where you live at
Just turn around boy and let me hit that
Don´t be a little bitch with your chit chat
Just show me where your dick at
Music´s up
Listen hot stuff
I´m in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you´ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Boy come on get your rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
I wanna dance with no pants on (holla! )
Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
´Cause I know you don´t care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
And your wasted
Music´s up
Listen hot stuff
I´m in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you´ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
(3OH!3)
You be delayin´
You always saying some sh*t
You say I´m playin´
I´m never layin´ the d*ck
Sayin´ "Blah, Blah, Blah."
´Cause I don´t care who you are
In this bar,
It only matters who I is...
Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah blah blah
Think you´ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah
Think you´ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah