LADY GAGA
JUST DANCE
FEAT. COLBY O’DONIS
LOVEGAME
PAPARAZZI
POKER FACE
EH, EH (NOTHING ELSE I CAN SAY)
BEAUTIFUL, DIRTY, RICH
THE FAME
MONEY HONEY
STARSTRUCK
FEAT. SPACE COWBOY AND FLO RIDA
BOYS BOYS BOYS
PAPER GANGSTA
BROWN EYES
I LIKE IT ROUGH
SUMMERBOY
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JUST DANCE Feat. Colby O’Donis
I've had a little bit too much
All of the people start to rush (start to rush by)
A dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys?
I lost my phone
What's goin’ on, on the floor?
I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore keep it cool
What’s the name of this club?
I can't remember but its alright, a-alright
Chorus:
JUST DANCE!
Gonna be okay
Da da doo doot-n
JUST DANCE!
Spin that record babe
Da da doo doot-n
JUST DANCE!
Gonna be okay
D-d-d dance, dance, dance, just
J-J-JUST DANCE!
Wish I could shut my playboy mouth
How'd I turn my shirt inside out (inside out right)
Control your poison babe
Roses have thorns they say,
And were all gettin’ hosed tonight!
What's goin’ on, on the floor?
I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore keep it cool
What’s the name of this club?
I can't remember but its alright, a-alright
Chorus
When I come through on the dance floor checkin’ out that catalogue
Can’t believe my eyes so many women without a flaw
And I ain't gonna give it up, steady trying to pick it up like a call
I'm a hit it up beat it up latch on to it until tomorrow yeah
Shorty I can see that you got so much energy
The way you twirlin' up them hips round and round
And there is no reason at all why you can't leave here with me
In the mean time stay let me watch you break it down and
Chorus
Half psychotic sick hypnotic got my blueprint it’s symphonic
Half psychotic sick hypnotic got my blueprint electronic
Half psychotic sick hypnotic got my blueprint it’s symphonic
Half psychotic sick hypnotic got my blueprint electronic
Go use your muscle car-ve it out work it, hustle!
Don’t Slow! Drive it, clean it lysol, bleed it
Spend the last dough in your pocko!
Chorus
PAPARAZZI
We are the crowd
We’re c-comin’ out
Got my flash on, its true
Need that picture of you
It so magical
We’d be so fantastico
Leather and jeans
Garage Glamorous
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us it don’t have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
Cause you know that baby I
I’m your biggest fan
I’ll follow you until you love me
Papa,
PAPARAZZI
Baby there’s no other superstar--
You know that I’ll be
Your Papa-PAPARAZZI
Promise I’ll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous, chase you down
until you love me Papa, PAPARAZZI
I’ll be your girl
Backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars
yeah, cause you’re my rockstar
In between the sets,
Eyeliner and cigarettes
Shadow is burnt-
Yellow, dance and we turn
My lashes are dry
Purple teardrops I cry
It don’t have a price
Loving you is cherry pie
Cause you know that baby I
Real good, we dance in the studio
Snap snap, to that shit on the radio
Don’t stop for anyone
We’re plastic, but we still have fun
POKER FACE
Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah
I wanna hold em’ like they do in Texas please
Fold em’ let em’ hit me raise it baby stay with me
(I love it)
LoveGame intuition play the cards with spades to start
And after he's been hooked I’ll play the one that’s on his heart
LOVEGAME
Let’s have some fun this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Let’s have some fun this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Huh, Huh
I wanna kiss you
But if I do then I might miss you babe
It’s complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid
Guess he wants to play
Wants to play
A LOVEGAME
A LOVEGAME
Hold me and love me
Just wanna touch you for a minute
Maybe three seconds is enough for my heart to quit it
Let’s have some fun this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much just bust that kick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Let’s play a LOVEGAME
Play a LOVEGAME
Do you want love?
Or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
Dans, the LOVEGAME
Repeat
I’m on a mission
And it involves some heavy touching, yeah
You've indicated your interest
I’m educated in sex, yes
And now I want it bad
Want it bad
A LOVEGAME
A LOVEGAME
Hold me and love me
Just wanna touch you for a minute
Maybe three seconds is enough for my heart to quit it
Huh, Huh
I can see you staring there from across the block
With a smile on your mouth and your hand on your, Huh!
The story of us, it always starts the same
With a boy and a girl and a huh! and a game
And a game
And a game
And a game
A LOVEGAME
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Can’t read my,
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my POKER FACE
(She’s got me like nobody)
Can’t read my
Can’t read my
No he can’t read my POKER FACE
(She’s got me like nobody)
P-P-P-POKER FACE, P-P-POKER FACE
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-P-P-POKER FACE, P-P-POKER FACE
(Mum mum mum mah)
I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be
A little gambling is fun when you're with me
(I love it)
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it’s love if it’s not rough it isn’t fun,fun
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
I won’t tell you that I love you
Kiss or hug you
Cause I’m bluffin’ with my muffin
I’m not lying I’m just stunnin’ with my love-glue-gunning
Just like a chick in the casino
Take your bank before I pay you out
I promise this, promise this
Check this hand cause I’m marvelous
EH, EH (NOTHING ELSE I CAN SAY)
Cherry cherry, boom boom
GaGa
Boy we’ve had a real good time
And I wish you the best
On your way
EH, EH
I didn’t mean to hurt you
I never thought we’d fall
Out of place
EH, EH
I had something that I love long long
But my friends keepa’ tellin’ me that something’s wrong
Then I met someone
And eh! There's nothing else I can say
EH, EH, EH, EH
There's nothing else I can say
EH, EH, EH, EH
I wish he never looked at me that way
EH, EH, EH, EH
There's nothing else I can say
EH, EH, EH, EH
Not that I don't care about you
Just that things got so compliquées
EH, EH
I met somebody cute and funny
Got each other and that’s money eh
EH, EH
I had something that I love long long
But my friends keepa telling me that something’s wrong
Then I met someone
And eh!
Cherry cherry, boom boom
All I can say is EH, EH
BEAUTIFUL, DIRTY, RICH
BEAUTIFUL, DIRTY DIRTY, RICH RICH, DIRTY DIRTY
BEAUTIFUL DIRTY RICH
DIRTY DIRTY, RICH, DIRTY DIRTY, RICH, BEAUTIFUL
BEAUTIFUL AND DIRTY, DIRTY RICH, RICH DIRTY...
We've got a redlight pornographic dance fight
Systematic honey
But we got no money
Our hair is perfect while we’re all getting shit-wrecked
Its automatic, honey
But we got no money
Daddy I'm so sorry I'm so s-s-sorry yah
We just like to party like to p-p-party-yah
Bang Bang
Were BEAUTIFUL N' DIRTY RICH
Bang Bang
Were BEAUTIFUL N' DIRTY RICH
We live a cute-life
Soundfanatic
Pants tighter than plastic, honey
But we got no money
We do the dance right
We have got it made like
Ice cream topped with honey
But we got no money
Daddy I'm so sorry I'm so so sorry yah
We just like to party like to p-p-party-yah
Bang bang bang
Bang bang bang
BEAUTIFUL, DIRTY, RICH
Uh Bang Bang Bang
Bang Bang Bang
BEAUTIFUL, DIRTY, RICH
THE FAME
I can't help myself I’m addicted to a life of material
It’s some kind of joke, I'm obsessively opposed to the typical
All we care about is, runway models, cadillacs and liquor bottles
Give me something I wanna be, retro glamour, Hollywood yes we live
for the
FAME
Doin’ it for the
FAME
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous
FAME
Doin’ it for the
FAME
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune
FAME FAME baby
THE FAME FAME
We live for the FAME FAME Baby
THE FAME FAME
Isn’t it a shame shame baby
A shame shame
In it for THE FAME FAME baby
THE FAME FAME
I can see myself in the movies with my picture in city lights
Photograph my mind and whatever else you'd like to shoot
You decide
All we care about is, pornographic girls on film and body plastic
Give me something, I wanna see television and hot blondes in odd
positions
FAME
Don't ask me how or why
But I'm gonna make it happen this time
My teenage dream tonight
Yeah I’m gonna make it happen this time
MONEY HONEY
That's M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I
Damn I love the Jag, the jet and the mansion
Oh yeah
And I enjoy the gifts and trips to the islands
Oh yeah
It's good to live expensive you know it but
My knees get weak, intensive
FOR AMOMENT
Yesterday, I took a walk in the rain
The cool refreshing droplets splashed on my cheeks.
I walked,
And walked, And walked,
Not knowing where I was going.
The trees swayed as a chilly spring
Gently caressed their branches.
A cute white rabbit scampered
Across a wide open field.
He stopped in front of me in a
Patch of emerald.
He had a quizzical look on his furry little face.
He wiggled his ears,
Crinkled his nose,
And scratched his whiskers like
An old man.
I started to laugh.
He ran off into the distance
Looking like a pearl in a patch of seaweed.
The cool refreshing droplets splashed
On my cheeks.
I walked,
And walked, And walked,
Not knowing where I was going.
I saw a family of ducks on a lake,
I stopped to look,
Mama Duck first,
And all the little ducklings gliding
Behind her in a single file.
They were dancing to the music
of the rain tapping on water.
And then I was my reflection on
the mirror-like surface of the lake
And for a moment…
I was the only living creature around.
The cool refreshing droplets splashed
On my cheeks. I turned,
And walked, And walked,
Knowing where I was going.
Joanne Stefani Germanotta
Get the breakdown first
Up until the chorus
To the verse
Re-ke-re-ke-Reverse
Chorus
Hey lil mamma like really, really is that him
I done seen you before what you got on them big rims
Enter that cash flow, I’m like baby you don’t trip
So shawty say hand over your signature right here
Like adjust the dotted line and I suppose to sign
How she at it, a fanatic and I think it’s goin’ down
She so star struck, the gal all stuck
I should have had an overdose too many Starbucks
Ain’t never seen a balla, paper that stack taller
Notice who let the top back on the Chevy Impala
Hummers and all that fully loaded with two spoilers
What did you call that when you showed up with two dollars
But that’s another chapter, son of a bachelor
All on me, just spotted a baby actor
Complete swagga, they go the dagger
Got what she wants, shawty happily ever after
Chorus
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Space Cowboy just play that track.
Baby now that were alone gotta request
Would you make me number one on your playlist?
Got your Dre headphones with the leftside on
Wanna scratch me back and fourth back and fourth? Uh huh
Put your hands on my waist pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Get the breakdown first
Up until the chorus
To the verse
Re-ke-re-ke-Reverse
Chorus
BOYS BOYS BOYS
Hey there sugar baby saw you twice at the pop show
You taste just like glitter mixed with rock and roll
I like you a lot, lot
Think you’re really hot, hot
Know you think you're special when we dance real crazy
Glamophonic
Electronic,
Disco baby
I like you a lot, lot
All we want is hot, hot
When you give me k-kisses
That's MONEY HONEY
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That's MONEY HONEY
When you touch me it’s so delicious
That's MONEY HONEY
Baby when you tear me to pieces
That's MONEY HONEY
That’s M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I
That’s MONEY HONEY
Damn I’d love a boat by the beach on the west coast
Oh yeah
And I’d enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast
Oh yeah
It's good to live expensive you know it but
My knees get weak, intensive
You know I appreciate the finer things
But it’s not what makes me happiest baby
(I can do without it babe)
Your tender loving’s more than I can handle
Never burn out this candle baby, baby
STARSTRUCK Feat. Space Cowboy and Flo Rida
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Space Cowboy just play that track.
Gaga in the Room. So STARSTRUCK Cherry Cherry Cherry Cherry Boom
Boom.
Rollin’ up to the club on the weekend
Stylin’ out to the beat that you’re freakin
Fantasize I’m the track that you’re tweakin
Blow my heart up Put your hands on my waist pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Cue me up I’m the 12 on your table I’m so STARSTRUCK...
Chorus:
I’m so STARSTRUCK
Baby cause you blow my heart up
I’m so STARSTRUCK
Baby cause you blow my heart up
I’m so STARSTRUCK
Baby cause you blow my heart up
I’m so STARSTRUCK
Baby cause you blow my heart up
Baby now that were alone gotta request
Would you make me number one on your playlist?
Got your Dre headphones with the leftside on
Wanna scratch me back and fourth back and fourth? Uh huh
Put your hands on my waist pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
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 love them!
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers
Let’s go see The Killers and make out in the bleachers
I like you a lot, lot
Think you’re really hot, hot
Let’s go to the party heard our buddy’s the DJ
Don't forget my lipstick I left it in your ashtray
I like you a lot, lot
All we want is hot, hot
I’m not loose, I like to party
Let’s get lost in your Ferrari
Not psychotic or dramatic
I like boys and that is that
Love it when you call me “legs”
In the morning buy me eggs
Watch your heart when we’re together
Boys like you love me for ever
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh
PAPER GANGSTA
Midnight rush, with a pen in my hand
Inkin Lincoln, sand-script with a fan
Remembering me, before it began
Sometimes I felt so Def in the Jam
Cuz the ones who loved me, told me to stop
Like homegirl can't catch sh*t if it drops
A superwoman chick, you know that I am
Some sh*t don’t fly by me in a man
Cuz I do not accept any less
Than someone just as real, as fabulous
Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA
Won’t sign away my life to
Someone whose got the flavor
But don’t have no follow through
Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA
Wont sign no monkey papers
I don’t do funny business
Not interested in fakers
Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA
Uh oh
Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA
Uh oh
Got something really shiny to start
Want me to sign there on your Range Rover heart?
I’ve heard it before
Yeah, the dinners were nice
Till your diamond words melted into some ice
You should been rapping to the beat of my song Mr. Califor-
nia,
PAPER GANGSTA and I’m lookin’ for love, not an
empty page full of stuff that means nothing but “you’ve
been played”
Cuz I do not accept any less
Than someone just as real, as fabulous
BROWN EYES
In your BROWN EYES
I walked away
In your BROWN EYES
I couldn’t stay
In your BROWN EYES
You’ll watch her go
Then turn the record on
And wonder what when wrong
What went wrong?
If everything
Was everything
But everything is over
Everything
Could be everything
If only we were older
I guess it’s just a silly song about you
And how I lost you
And your
BROWN EYES
In your BROWN EYES
I was feeling low
Cause they’re BROWN EYES
And you never know
Got some BROWN EYES
But I saw her face
I knew that it was wrong
So baby,
Turn the record on
Play that song
Where...
Your BROWN EYES
Everything was everything
But baby it’s the last show
Everything could be everything
But it’s time to say goodbye, so
Get your last fix and your last hit
Grab your old girl with her new tricks
Honey yah it’s no surprise
That I got lost
In your BROWN EYES
BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN, BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN
EYES
Your BROWN EYES
BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN, BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN
EYES
Got some BROWN EYES
BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN, BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN
EYES
Your BROWN EYES
I LIKE IT ROUGH
Your love is nothing I can’t fight
Can’t sleep with the man who dims my shine
I’m in the bedroom with tissues and when I know you’re
outside banging and I won’t let you in
‘Cause it’s a hard life
With love in the world
And I’m a hard girl
Loving me is like chewing on pearls
Chorus:
You’ve got me wondering why, I
I LIKE IT ROUGH, I
I LIKE IT ROUGH, I
I LIKE IT ROUGH
Won’t go without my fix tonight
It’s a little too rough
Prom girl wipes her tears with silver lines
And she can’t get enough
I’m in the bedroom with tissues and when I know you’re
outside banging and I won’t let you in
‘Cause it’s a hard life
With love in the world
And I’m a hard girl
Loving me is like straightening curls
Chorus
I’m shiny and I know it
Don’t know why you wanna blow it
Need a man who likes it rough
Likes it rough, likes rough
Baby likes it rough
Is it ‘cause you don’t mean it
Or because I don’t feel it
Unless it rough
Chorus
SUMMERBOY
Nowhere yah were goin’ nowhere fast
Maybe this time I'll be yours you'll be mine
C-c-c-crazy get your ass in my bed
Maybe you'll be just my summer boyfriend
SUMMERBOY
Let's get lost, you can take me home,
somewhere nice we can be alone
Bikini top's comin’ o-o-off
Don't be sad when the sun goes down
You'll wake up and I'm not around
I've got to go oh oh oh
Well still have the summer after all
Sometimes you might start a fight
But I'm happy, pretending were alright
Sunglasses, cover up my green eyes
My martini glistens yeah
While checking out other guys
SUMMERBOYS
Hey there SUMMERBOY
Let's go for a drive
Take me for a ride
Never gonna close our eyes
Hey there SUMMERBOY
I’m a busy girl
Don't have too much time
Hurry up before I change my mind
Hey there SUMMERBOY
I’m taking off my heels
Let's go for a run
Have a little summer fun
Have a little summer fun
SUMMERBOY
I have got my, summer, SUMMERBOY
I have got my, summer, SUMMERBOY
JUST DANCE Feat. Colby O’Donis
Written by: Lady Gaga, RedOne, Aliaune Thiam
Stefani Germanotta p/k/a Lady Gaga (BMI) Sony/ATV Songs LLC / House Of Gaga Publishing Inc. / GloJoe
Music Inc. (BMI), Sony/ATV Songs LLC / RedOne Productions, LLC (BMI), Byfall Music/Famous Music Publish-
ing(ASCAP). Produced by RedOne for RedOne/Konvict. All instruments played and programmed by RedOne.
Recorded by RedOne. Engineered by: Dave Russell. Recorded at: Record Plant, Hollywood, CA. Background Vo-
cals: Lady Gaga, Akon, RedOne and Colby O’Donis. Mixed by Robert Orton. Colby O’Donis appears courtesy of
KonLive/Geffen Records
LOVEGAME
Written by: Lady Gaga, RedOne
Stefani Germanotta p/k/a Lady Gaga (BMI) Sony/ATV Songs LLC / House Of Gaga Publishing Inc. / GloJoe
Music Inc. (BMI), Sony/ATV Songs LLC / RedOne Productions, LLC (BMI)
Produced by RedOne for RedOne/Konvict. All Instruments Played and Programmed by RedOne
Recorded and engineered by RedOne. Recorded at Record Plant, Hollywood and Chalice, Los Angeles, CA. Back-
ground Vocals: Lady Gaga and RedOne. Mixed by Robert Orton
PAPARAZZI
Written by: Lady Gaga, Rob Fusari
Stefani Germanotta p/k/a Lady Gaga (BMI) Sony/ATV Songs LLC / House Of Gaga Publishing Inc. / GloJoe
Music Inc. (BMI), Junebugalley (ASCAP)
Produced by Rob Fusari. Additional Co-Production by Lady Gaga. Mixed by Robert Orton
Recorded at: 150 Studios, Parsippany, NJ. Piano and Synth: Lady Gaga. Additional Producti
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