Lady Gaga

Backstabber [repeat 3x]

Bored, stoned, sitting in your basement
All alone, cause your little conversations
Got around, now look here what we all found out
(look here what we found, look here we all found out)

That wewe have got a set of loose lips, twisting stories
All because you're jealous
Now I know exactly what you're all about
So this is what you're all about

Girl, your such a backstabber
Oh girl, you're such a shit talker
And everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

Girl, your such a backstabber,
Run your mouth zaidi than everyone I've ever known
And everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

Backstabber
(Talk...

And now the sun is rising
Now the long walk back nyumbani (back home)
There's just so many faces,
But no one I need to know (need to know)

In the dark I can fight it, I fake 'til I'm numb
But in the bright light,
I taste wewe on my tongue

Now the party's over
And everybody's gone
I'm left here with myself and I wonder what went wrong
And now my moyo is broken
Like the bottles on the floor
Does it really matter?
Or am I just hung over you?
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah
Or am I just hungover?

Even my dirty laundry
Everything just smells like wewe (like you)
And now my head is throbbing
Every song is out of tune
Just like you

In...

Wake up in the mornin' feelin' like P- Diddy (Hey what's up girl)
Grab ma glasses I'm out the door I'm gonna hit the city (Let's go)
Before I leave brush ma teeth with a bottle of Jack
'Cuz when I leave for the night I ain't comin back

I'm talkin pedicure on our toes toes
Tryin on all our clothes clothes
Boys blowin' up our phones phones

Drop juu and playin' our inayopendelewa CD's
Goin up to the parties
Tryna get a little bit tipsy

[CHORUS]
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Im'ma fight
Till we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh

Don't...

Oh
Tonight I'm gonna show
Them what I'm made of, oh!
The killer Queen inside me's
Coming to say "Hello!"

Oh
Tonight I will return
The fame and riches earned
With wewe I'd watch them all be burnt

Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh

Whenever I start feeling strong, I'm called a bitch, kahaba in the night
But I don't need these 14-carat guns to win
I am a woman, I insist it's my life

I can be
The Queen that's inside of me
This is my chance to release it
Be brave for wewe you'll see
I can be
The Queen wewe need me to be
This is my chance to be the dance
I've dreamed it's happening
I can be the queen

I am wind and hurricane
The stormy sky and rain...

My body is sanctuary
My blood is pure
(Do doo do Do doo Do doo)
You want me bad
I think you’re cool
But I’m not sure
(Do doo do Do doo Do doo)

Follow me
Don’t be such a holy fool
Follow me
I need something zaidi from you

It’s not about sex au champagne
You holy fool

If wewe want me
Meet me at Electric Chapel
If wewe want me
Meet me at Electric Chapel
If wewe wanna steal my moyo away
Meet me, meet me baby in a salama place
Come on meet me
In Electric Chapel

Confess to me where wewe have been
Next to the bar
(Do doo do Do doo Do doo)
Pray for your sins
Right under the glass disco ball
(Do doo do Do doo Do doo)

Follow...

It doesn't matter if wewe upendo him, au capital H-I-M
Just put your paws up
'cause wewe were born this way, baby

[Verse:]
My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir

"There's nothing wrong with loving who wewe are"
She said, "'Cause he made wewe perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up girl and you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"

[Chorus:]
I'm beautiful in my way
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way
Don't hide yourself in regret
Just upendo yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby...

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as it's free
I want your love
(Love-love-love I want your love)

I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
(Love-love-love I want your love)

You know that I want you
And wewe know that I need...

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...