Ke$ha - blah blah blah

Coming oot 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 dont really care where you live at just turn around boy and let me hit that.
Dont be a little bitch with your chit chat just show me where your dicks at.
Music starts
Listen hot stuff
Im in love
With this song
So just hush baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop stop stop talking that
Blah blah blah think youl be getting this nah nah nah
Not in the back of my car car car
If you keep talking that blah blah blah blah blah.
Boy come on now ' ' '
Come put a little love it my glove bag
I wanna dance with no pants on

Come meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid cuz I no you dont care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked but your wasted
Musics up listen hot stuff
Im in love
With this song
So just hush
Babay shut up
Heard enough
*stop talk talk talking that
Blah blah blah
Think youl be gettin this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my car car car
If yu keep talking that blah blah blah blah blah
Your always talking that shit
But never laying the
Yeah
I dont care who you are
In this bar it only matters who I is

Ke$ha - Tik-tok Lyrics, Video, Music, Video Clip, Song

Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
(Hey, whats up girl)
Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city
(Let's go)
Before I leave, brush my teeth, with a bottle of Jack
'Cause when i leave for the night, I ain't coming back

I'm talking pedicure on our toes, toes
Trying on our clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our phones, phones
Drop-topping, playing our favorite CDs
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy

Reff :Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'mma fight
'Till we see the sunlight
Tick-Tock on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Oh whoa oh oh
Oh whoa oh oh

Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'mma fight
'Till we see the sunlight
Tick-Tock an the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Oh whoa oh oh
Oh whoa oh oh

Ain't got a care in the world, bot got pleenty or beer
Ain't got no money in my pocket, nut I'm already here
And now, the dudes are lining up 'cause they hear we got swagger
But we kick 'em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger

I'm talking about everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys tryin' to touch my junk, junk
Gonne smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk

Now, now, we go until they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police sut us down
Po-Po shut us

Reff : Don't stop, make it pop
DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'mma fight
'Till we see the sunlight
Tick-Tock on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Oh whoa oh oh
Oh whoa oh oh

Don't stop, make it pop
DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'mma fight
'Till we see the sunlight
Tick-Tock on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Oh whoa oh oh
Oh whoa oh oh

DJ, you build me up
You break me dowm
My heart it pounds
Yeah you got me

With my hands up
You got me noe
You got that sound
Yeah you got me

DJ, you build me up
You break me up
My heart it pounds
Yeah you got me

With my hands up
Put you hands up
Put your hands up

Now, the party don't start 'till I walk in...

Repeat Reff 2x...