Ke$ha Album

Hahahahahahahahaha
Dance

Back door cracked
We don't need a key
We get in for free
No VIP sleaze

Drink that Kool-Aid
Follow my lead
Now you're one of us
You're coming with me

It's time to kill the lights
And shut the DJ down
(This place about to)
Tonight were taking over
No one's getting out

This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to

Now what (What)
We're taking control
We get what we want
We do what you don't

Dirt and glitter
Cover the floor
We're pretty and sick
We're young and we're bored (Ha)

It's time to lose your mind
And let the crazy out

(This place about to)
Tonight we're taking names
'Cause we don't mess around

This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to

(Blow)

Go, go, go, go insane
Go insane
Throw some glitter
Make it rain on him
Let me see them Hanes
Let me, let me see them Hanes

Go insane
Go insane
Throw some glitter
Make it rain on him
Let me see them Hanes
Let me, let me see them Hanes (C'mon)

We are taking, over (Blow)
Get used to it, over (Blow)

This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow (Oh)
This place about to blow (Oh)
Blow
This place about to blow
Blow
This place about to

(feat. Andre 3000)

[Hook]
I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bourgie friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds

[Andre 3000]
We start out so cute in our baby pictures
That Mama shot for our daddy so that he wouldn't forget you
Heh, he forgot anyway, but hey, one day, he'll remember!
If not, he's human, I'm human, you human, we'll forgive him
God gives him this ultimatum, can't see how Mama hates him
He's such a cool-ass guy, then wonder why she date him?
I'm only eight, I'm not old enough, guess it's complicated
Two-parent dwellings and spellings have gotten so underrated
I only say this in cadence so it don't get negated
I was gon' save it for later, but later look like maybe
This crazy lady named Ke$ha is guessin' my Mercedes
Would be all new and improved fruit but it's the 1980s
But now we a cool crew she sippin' Irish Bailey
She say "Stacks, you true blue!"
I say, "Naw, or maybe..."
I call her Keisha, she like it because it's hood to her
She call me Andre 6000 because I'm good to her

[Hook x2]
I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bourgie friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds

[Ke$ha]
You can't imagine the immensity of the f*ck I'm not giving
About your money and man-servants and the mansion that you live in
And I don't wanna go places where all my ladies can't get in
Just grab a bottle, some boys,
And let's take it back to my basement and get sleazy!
Sit here, buy your line, so cheesy
Sorry, daddy, but I'm not that easy!
I'm not gonna sit here while you circlejerk it and work it
I'ma take it back to where my man and my girls is
Cause I'ma get sleazy

[Hook x2]
I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bourgie friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds

[Ke$ha]
Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
The beat's so phat, gonna make me cum
Um, um, um, um, to your place!

Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
The beat's so phat, gonna make me cum
Um, um, um, um, to your place!

I don't mean to critique on your seduction technique
But your money's not impressin' me, it's kinda weak
Bet you really think it gets my rocks off
Get my tops and socks off by showing me the dollars in your drop box
Me and all my friends, we don't buy bottles, we bring 'em
We take the drinks from the tables when you get up and leave 'em
And I don't care if you stare and you call us dummy
Cause we ain't after your affection
And sure as hell not your money, honey

[Hook x2]
I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bourgie friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds

[Ke$ha]
Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
The beat's so phat, gonna make me cum
Um, um, um, um, to your place!

Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
The beat's so phat, gonna make me cum
Um, um, um, um, to your place!

[fade out]

Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what's up girl?)
Put my glasses on, 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 all our clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our phones, phones
Drop-toping, playing our favorite CDs
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy

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

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

Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of beer
Ain't got no money in my pocket, but 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 trying to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
Now, now - we goin' til they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us -

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

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

DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds
Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
You got me now
You got that sound
Yeah, you got me
DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds
Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up

No, the party don't start 'til I walk in

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

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

Drop this, drop this
Drop this, drop this
Drop this, drop this
Drop this track

He's a stereotype
He's got the baseball cap
And he's building the hype
As he's feeding me this hot track, uh
He's feeding me this hot track, uh, uh
You see we share the same god
We've got the same love
I never wanna stop
I don't wanna give him up
Nah, I don't wanna give him up
Nah, nah

I-I-I-I am losing time
As he's feeding me this hot track
I-I-I-I know what I've got on, my mind

Fuck him he's the DJ
All night long
He's got the beat
Fuck him he's the DJ
Keep playing that song
It works for me, oh
Fuck him he's a DJ

Now he, now he's
Loving me up
With the baseline bat
It's an aphrodisiac
Just watching you like that, uh
Just watching you like that, uh, uh

I-I-I-I am losing time (losing time)
As he's feeding me this hot track
I-I-I-I know what I've got on, my mind

Fuck him he's the DJ
All night long
He's got the beat
Fuck him he's the DJ
Keep playing that song
It works for me

Fuck him he's the DJ
All night long
He's got the beat
Fuck him he's the DJ
Keep playing that song
It works for me
Fuck him he's the DJ

DJ
Drop this track
Drop this track
Ahahaha
Ahahaha
Ahahaha
Mister DJ
Ahahaha
Drop this track
Ahahaha
Come on, come on
Ahahaha
Ahahaha

Fuck him man, fuck him

Fuck him he's the DJ
All night long
He's got the beat
Fuck him he's the DJ
Keep playing that song
It works for me

Fuck him he's the DJ
All night long
He's got the beat
Fuck him he's the DJ
Keep playing that song
It works for me
Fuck him he's the DJ

I am in love with what we are
Not what we should be
And I am, I am starstruck
With every part of this whole story

So if it's just tonight
The animal inside, let it live then die
Like it's the end of time
Like everything inside
Let it live then die

This is our last chance
Give me your hands
'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light
The night is fading, heart is racing
Now, just come and love me like we're gonna die

I'm not asleep, I'm up for the fight
Into the magic
And I don't want the concrete
I am alive comes with the tragic
So if it's just tonight
The animal inside, let it live then die

This is our last chance
Give me your hands
'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light
The night is fading, heart is racing
Now, just come and love me like we're gonna die

This is our last chance
Give me your hands
'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light
The night is fading, heart is racing
Now, just come and love me like we're gonna die

Maybe I need some rehab
Or maybe just need some sleep
I got a sick obsession
I'm seeing it in my dreams
I'm looking down every alley
I'm making us desperate 'cause
I'm staying up all night hoping
Hitting my head against the wall

What you got boy is hard to find
I think about it all the time
I'm all strung out, my heart is fried
I just can't get you off my mind

Because your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
I said your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love

Won't listen to any advice
Mom's telling me I should think twice
But love to my own devices
I'm addicted, it's a crisis

My friends think I've gone crazy
My judgement's getting kinda hazy
My esteem is gonna be affected
If I keep it up like a lovesick crack-head

What you got boy is hard to find
I think about it all the time (all the time)
I'm all strung out, my heart is fried
I just can't get you off my mind

Because your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
I said your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love

I don't care what people say
The rush is worth the price I pay
I get so high when you're with me
But crash and crave you when you leave

Hey, so I gotta question:
Do you wanna have a slumber party in my basement?
Do I make your heart beat like an 808 drum?
Is my love, uh your drug?
Your drug, uh your drug
Uh your drug, is my love your drug?

Because your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
I said your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love

Because your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
I said your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love

Hey! Hey. *laughs*
So... *laughs again*
Your love, your love, your love, your love...
(Whisper) ...is my drug.
(Spoken) I like your beard. *chuckles*

Hot and dangerous
If you're one of us, then roll with us
'Cause we make the hipsters fall in love
And we've got hotpants on and up
And yes of course we does, we're running this town just like a club
And no, you don't wanna mess with us
Got Jesus on my necklace

I've got that glitter on my eyes
Stockings ripped all up the side
Looking sick and sexy-fied
So let's go-o-o
(Let's go!)

Tonight we're going hard
Just like the world is ours
We're tearin' it apart
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!

We're dancing like we're dumb
Our bodies go numb
We'll be forever young
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!

DJ turn it up
It's about damn time to live it up
I'm so sick of being so serious
It's making my brain delirious!

I'm just talkin' truth
I'm telling you 'bout the s— we do
We're sellin' our clothes, sleepin' in cars
Dressin' it down, hittin' on dudes
(HARD!)

I've got that glitter on my eyes
Stockings ripped all up the side
Looking sick and sexy-fied
So let's go-o-o
(Let's go!)

DJ turn it up
DJ turn it up
DJ turn it up
DJ turn it up

Tonight we're going hard
Just like the world is ours
We're tearin' it apart
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!

We're dancing like we're dumb
Our bodies go numb
We'll be forever young
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!

OW!

There's a place downtown
Where the freaks all come around
It's a hole in the wall
It's a dirty free-for-all
And they...

When the dark of the night
Comes around that's the time
That the animal comes alive
Looking for something wild

Now now we're looking like pimps
In my gold Trans Am
Gotta water bottle full of whiskey
In my hand bag
Get my drunk text on
I'll regret it in the morn-
-ing but tonight
I don't give a-
I don't give a-
I don't give a-

There's a place downtown
Where the freaks all come around
It's a hole in the wall
It's a dirty free-for-all
And they turn me on
When they take it off
When they take it off
Everybody take it off

There's a place I know
If you're looking for a show
Where they go hardcore
And there's glitter on the floor
And they turn me on
When they take it off
When they take it off
Everybody take it off

Lose your mind lose it now
Lose your clothes in the crowd
We're delirious, tear it down
'Til the sun comes back around

Now-now we're looking so smashed
Knocking over trash cans
Everybody breaking bottles
It's a filthy hot mess
And I'm gonna get faded
I'm not the designated
Driver so
I don't give a-
I don't give a-
I don't give a-

There's a place downtown
Where the freaks all come around
It's a hole in the wall
It's a dirty free-for-all
And they turn me on
When they take it off
When they take it off
Everybody take it off

There's a place I know
If you're looking for a show
Where they go hardcore
And there's glitter on the floor
And they turn me on
When they take it off
When they take it off
Everybody take it off

Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh...
Everybody take it off
Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh...
Everybody take it off

Right now take it off
Right now take it off
Right now take it off
Ohhh...

Right now take it off
Right now take it off
Right now take it off
(Ohhh...) Everybody take it off

There's a place downtown
Where the freaks all come around
It's a hole in the wall
It's a dirty free-for-all
And they turn me on
When they take it off
When they take it off
Everybody take it off

There's a place I know
If you're looking for a show
Where they go hardcore
And there's glitter on the floor
And they turn me on
When they take it off
When they take it off
Everybody take it off

Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what's up girl?)
Put my glasses on, 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 all our clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our phones, phones
Drop-toping, playing our favorite CDs
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy

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

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

Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of beer
Ain't got no money in my pocket, but 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 trying to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
Now, now - we goin' til they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us -

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

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

DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds
Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
You got me now
You got that sound
Yeah, you got me
DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart, it pounds
Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up

No, the party don't start 'til I walk in

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

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

Aaaaah
La dee da da
Blah blah blah blah blah

Coming out your mouth with your blah blah blah
Zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me in 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 ah ah
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Boy come on get your rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
Wanna dance with no pants on?
(Holler)
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
And you're 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 ah ah
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

You be delayin'
You won't be sayin' some shizz
You say I'm playin
I'm never layin' the bitch (dick?)
Sayin' "blah blah blah"
Cause 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 ah ah
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car ah ah
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Oh

Blah blah blah
Stop talking
Stop ta-ta-talking that