Stuck On Fuckin’ You- Lady Gaga
Blueberry Kisses by Lady Gaga
“I wrote a song a long time ago, a couple of years ago, called Blueberry Kisses. It’s about the coffee because I used to drink the coffee and I was dating this guy and whenever we’d kiss he’d be like: “Oh baby, you taste like blueberries”. But it’s also about oral sex.” — Lady Gaga
Yeah.
Blueberry kisses,
My lips they miss his, oh yeah.
Where did you go now? Where did you go?
Blueberry kisses.
I told you baby, I’d love you maybe,
But you stopped the clock the second time around.
I need you around. (blueberry kisses)
I need you around. (blueberry kisses)
I need you around. (blueberry kisses)
Blueberry kisses, the muffin man.
He misses them kisses, yeah.
Where did they go now? Where did you go?
Blueberry kisses.
I told you baby, I’d L-O-V you maybe,
But you stopped the clock the second time around.
You know it’s crazy, but I’ve been feeling lately,
That I need you around.
I need you around. (blueberry kisses)
I need you around. (blueberry kisses)
I need you around. (blueberry kisses)
Hello! Mr.Radio
Got her pink tights
And her funny-money retro sound (sound)
Spin that shit
Spin it cause it’s fabulous!
Dance Mr.Radio nerd
How ‘bout we trade them speakers for these
New Jimmy Choo sneakers
What do you say? What do you say?
Play it for me baby, give it to me
Real filthy pop!
Spin that tape
Spin it cause it’s fabulous
Play it for me baby, give it to me
Real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it’s platinum
Hello Mr. Radio,
This beat is expensive super pop
intensive Yeah!
Work that shit
Work it like a hil-ton
Hello Mr. I’m a good kisser
Yeah so’s my sister
How bout we trade them speakers
With my Louis Vuitton sneakers?
Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that tape
Spin it cause it’s fabulous
Play it for me baby
Give it to me real filthy pop!
Spin that shit
Spin it till it’s platinum.
Huh Huh huh.
Yeah yeah yeah.
filthy pop
Pop pop pop
we’re done
Real filthy pop.