L.G*

It's too much a mess and a stress
To figure out and too much pressure on us, babe
Last night te took me to the mall
And then it started to get physical

But we've only been on one date, baby
Yeah, I know it was fun till te start recitazione crazy
I don't really find it very cute o sexy
When te call o incessantly, t-t-text me

Don't be dirty ice cream, baby
We could fall in Amore but it's too early to be calling me like that
Stop calling, stop calling
It's not indecision, just my female intuition
Telling me te can't be calling me like that
Stop calling, stop calling

I can't live with you, yes it's true o live...

A red one
Conivct
GaGa

Just dance. Gunna be okay.
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dance. Spin that record babe.
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dance. Gunna be okay.
Duh-duh-duh-duh
Dance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance.

Boys boys boys
We like boys in cars
Boys boys boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys boys boys
With Hairspray and denim
Boys boys boys
We Amore them!

I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas Plays
Fold em' let em' hit me raise it baby stay with me (I Amore it)
Luck and 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, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot,...

want to, I think I Amore you
you got ripped jeans, I'm only 19
what do te wanna do
you got your cigarette
I got my headset
we're two of a kind, you're spades and I'm diamonds
and te know that too

yeah, te can see clearly that I am the one te want
but I must admit that I'm everything you're not

yeah I am red, te are blue
I'm old school and you're so new
but I guess I could forgive te tonight
when you're cold, I like to burn
I cut lines, te wait your turn
but I guess I could forgive te tonight
tonight, tonight, tonight

don't shoot, my cuore is on mute
our physical dreams are only skin deep
how do te wanna...

see the lonely girl out on the weekend
tryin' to make it pay
she can't relay to joy, oh she tries to speak in
can't begin to say
the boy fooled me again, oh oh he loves me all up
but Im so down today
see the lonely girl in hollywood on the weekend
try to make it pay

it's been a hot day, hotter nights
the rockstars girlfriend, she Lost a fight
well its alright baby, I'm nobody's mother
but I dont want this last cigerette to be over

you fooled me again, fooled me again
with your honest honest honest eyes
again fooled me again with your dirty mouth
full of honest lies, uh oh
again, oh when te fooled...

I'm a big boy, you're a big girl now, now, now...
I'm a big girl, you're a big boy now, now, now...

Back in the day, when te were young (It was fun)
Little girl, didn't think te were the one (Now, here I come)
Your sexy walk, your sexy talk (That's what's up)
Little girl, you're clearly not the same kid from the block

I ain't that little girl no more, not no more, that's for sure
Boy, your get culo out on the floor, lets explore, lets explore

Chorus:
You know I like the way te sposta it (move it)
Girl, you're all grown up and now you're ready to let it go
Wanna be a big girl 'bout to prove it (prove it)...

TV ratings for the BRIT Awards, which included performances from Robbie Williams, Kasabian and Lady Gaga as well as a duet from Jay Z and Alicia Keys, peaked at 6.3 million viewers.

The live U.K. broadcast on ITV1 last night (Feb. 16) averaged 5.8 million viewers, earning a 21.9% audience share between 8pm and 10pm. It was hosted da comedian Peter Kay.

Ratings for the BRITs, organized da U.K. trade body the BPI and sponsored da MasterCard, were up on the 5.2 million audience for the 2009 show. The 2008 edition, hosted da the Osbournes, averaged 6.1 million.

Meanwhile, rapper Dizzee Rascal, Lady...

te gonna get that,
You gonna get that,
You gonna get that,
Then I need the money.

You gonna get that,
You gonna get that,
You gonna get that,
Then I need the money.

He talking to me,
Like I'm a groupie,
He's like a pirate,
He wanna touch my booty,
We all broke in this club,
I'm tryna leave so, so what's up,
No drink left in my cup,
Better wake your soldier up.

Don't want Amore just give me your bling bling,
Listen to me boy cause I need your thing thing,
Hey there boy, not tryna be funny,
Ima big girl and I need the money.
Don't want Amore just give me your bling bling,
Listen to me boy cause I need your thing thing,...

Don't call me GaGa
I've never seen one like that before
Don't look at me like that
You amaze me

He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
(You little monster)

He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my cuore out
(You amaze me)

Look at him
Look at me
That boy is bad
And honestly
He's a lupo in disguise
But I can't stop staring in those evil eyes

I asked my girlfriend if she'd seen te round before
She mumbled something while we got down on the floor baby
We might've fucked not really sure, don't quite recall
But something tells me that I've seen him, yeah

That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy...