Kesha

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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’s 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 Letras de cancionesCome put a little love in my glove box I wanna dance with no pants on 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 But 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 Your always talking that shit But never laying the bitch Yeah 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 From Letras Mania