13 March 2010
oh my
Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone
won't make me leave no faster.
Put my coat on faster,
leave my girls no faster.
I shoulda left my phone at home,
cuz this is a disaster!
Callin' like a collector -
sorry, I cannot answer!
Labels:
beyonce,
cellular telephone,
crazytown,
feast for the eyes,
lady gaga
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2 comments:
preach on honey B
shit lyrics
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