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AmRoma-roma-mamaa!
AmGa-Amga-ooh-la-la! Am
Want your bad romance
AmI want your ugly, I wGant your disease
(Show me your teeth)
AmI want your everything as loGng as it's free
I want your lAmove. LCove, love, love
I want your lAmove...
That boy is a monster
FI want your love and I wGant your revenge
You and Amme could write a bad roCmance
Boys, boys, boys
FI want your love and all your loGver's revenge
You and Emme could write a bad roAmmance
G(Oh-oh-oh)
AmOh, wey-oh oh-Amoh, wey-oh-oh oh
AmI get 'em hot show 'em what I got
FCan't read my, can't read my
GNo, he can't read my pAmoker face
G(Rah-rah) Boy is a monster
FCan't read my, can't read my
GNo, he can't read my pAmoker face
GLove, love, love - I want your... Am
AmHello, hello baby you called I can't hear a thing
GSorry I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy
AmStop calling, sGtop calling, FI don't wanna tGalk anymore
AmI left my hGead and my heFart on the Gdance floor
You can cAmall all you want but there's no one home
And you're nGot gonna reach, nGot gonna reach, nGot gonna reach my telephone
Don't call my nFame, don't call my name AleGjandro
Stop!
I'm not your bFabe, I'm not your babe
And you're nGot gonna reach my telephone
AmGroove, slam, work your back
Filter that, baby bump that track
AmDon't be a drag, just be a queen
Don't be a drag, just be a queen
AmLet's have some fun this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
AmRah Rah, fashion baby, So starstuck
Cherry cherry cherry cherry boom.
I'm soF starstruck (Boom.)
GBaby, 'cause you blow my heart up (Donatella!)
AmDo what you want, what you want with my body
That's mGoney, honey. (Don't want no paper gangster)
FBeautiful, dirty, dirty rGich, rich (Fashion of his love)
Am(Private plane like Lady Gaga) Cake like Lady Gaga
AmThere in the crowd
They're c-coming out
Got the flAmash on repeat
Need that picture of me G
It don't hFave a price
I'm ready fGor those flAmashing lights
'Cause you know that, baby, I...
AmI'm your biggest fan,
GI'll follow you until you lAmove me
Papa- cAmake lAmike LAmady GAmaga
AmBaby there's no other supGerstar (I'm blonde, I'm skinny)
You know that IAm'll be (I'm rich)
Papa- (And I'm a little bit of a bitch)
FThere ain't no reason you and Cme should be alone toDmnight
Yeah baby tonAight, yeah baby
FBut I got a reason you're wCho should take me home toDmnightA
It's time to fAeel the rCush, brush the dDmangerous C
I'm gonna rAun right to, to the eCdge with you
Where we can bDmoth fall far in loCve
I'm on the edFge of gloCry
And I'm haDmnging on a moment of tAruth
Out on the edFge of gloCry
And I'm haDmnging on a moment with yAou
I'm on the eFdge (the edge), the eCdge (the edge), the eDmdge, the edAge!
I'm on the eFdge of glCory and I'm haDmnging on a moment with Ayou
I'm on the edge with you and FI, you-you and DI,
(Oh boy, you've left me speechlAess)
You-you and FI- I live for the apFmplause, DapplauseC, applause
I live for the appA#mlause-plause, lDive for the aFmpplause-plause
Live for the Fmway that youD cheer and sCcream for me
The A#mapplause, aDpplause, apFmplause
FmGive me thatD thing that CI love (turn the lights out)
A#mPut yourD hands up,Fm make 'em touch (make it real loud)
FmGive meD that thing thCat I love (turn the lights out)
A#mPut your Dhands up, makFme 'em touch (make it real loud)
Just dFmance, gonna Dbe okay C
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dA#mance, spin that reDcord babe Fm
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dFmance, gonna Dbe okay C
Da-doo-doo-doo
A#m(Judas JDuda-ah-ah, JFmudas)
The nighFmt! DThe nigCht! The night!(I live for the applause)
A#mJudas JuDda-ah-ah, FmJudas Gaga
The nighFmt! DThe nigCht! The night!
I'm on the rA#might trDack baby
I was bFmorn this way, Hey! Fm
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