jueves, 20 de octubre de 2011

Piece Of Me-BritneySpears
I’m Miss American Dream since I was 17
Don’t matter if I step on the scene
Or sneak away to the Philippines
They still gonna put pictures of my derrière in the magazine
You want a piece of me?
You want a piece of me…

I’m Miss bad media karma
Another day, another drama
Guess I can’t see the harm
In working and being a mama
And with a kid on my arm
I’m still an exceptional earner
You want a piece of me

I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich and famous
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Oh my God that Britney’s Shameless
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Extra! Extra! this just in
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. she’s too big now she’s too thin
(You want a piece of me)

I’m Mrs. ‘You want a piece of me?’
Tryin’ and pissin’ me off
Well get in line with the paparazzi
Who’s flippin’ me off
Hopin’ I’ll resort to some havoc
End up settlin’ in court
Now are you sure you want a piece of me?
I’m Mrs. ‘Most likely to get on the TV for slippin’ on the streets’
When getting the groceries, no, for real..
Are you kidding me?
No wonder there's panic in the industry
I mean, please, do you want a piece of me?


I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich and famous
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Oh my God that Britney’s Shameless
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Extra! Extra! this just in
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. she’s too big now she’s too thin
(You want a piece of me)


I’m Miss American Dream since I was 17
Don’t matter if I step on the scene
Or sneak away to the Philippines
There still gon' be pictures of my derrière in the magazine
You want a piece of me?
You want a piece of me…

You want a piece of me?

I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich and famous
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Oh my God that Britney’s Shameless
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Extra! Extra! this just in
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. she’s too big now she’s too thin
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich and famous
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Oh my God that Britney’s Shameless
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. Extra! Extra! this just in
(You want a piece of me)
I’m Mrs. she’s too big now she’s too thin
(You want a piece of me)
You want a piece of me.

martes, 18 de octubre de 2011

My First Kiss-3Oh!3 (whith Ke$ha)
[3OH!3]
My first kiss went a little like this
And twist
And twist
[Ke$ha]
Well my first kiss went a little like this
And twist
And twist
[Verso]
I said no more teachers
And no more books
I got a kiss under the bleachers
Hoping that nobody looks
Lips like liquorish
Tongue like candy
Excuse me miss but can I get you out your panties?
[Pré-refrão]
In the back of the car
On the way to the bar
I got you on my lips
[I got you on my lips]
At the foot of the stairs
With my fingers in your hair
Baby, this is it...
[Refrão]
She won't ever get enough
Once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way,
You know that I'd make her say
Ooooooh
Ooooooh (x2)
[Ke$ha]
Well my first kiss went a little like this
[3OH!3]
I said no more sailors
And no more soldiers
With your name in a heart
Tattooed up on the shoulders
Your kiss is like whiskey
It gets me drunk
And I wake up in the morning
with the taste of your tongue
[Pré-refrão]
In the back of the car
On the way to the bar
I got you on my lips
[I got you on my lips]
At the foot of the stairs
With my fingers in your hair
Baby, this is it

She won't ever get enough
Once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way,
You know that I'd make her say
Ooooooh
Ooooooh x2
[3OH!3]
My first went a little like this
And twist
And twist
[Ke$ha]
Well My first kiss went a little like this
And twist
And twist
[Refrão]
(Falado)
She won't ever get enough
Once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way
You know that I'd make her say
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
She won't ever get enough
Once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way,
You know that I'd make her say
Oooooooh
Oooooooh
She won't ever get enough
Once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way,
You know that I'd make her say

martes, 11 de octubre de 2011

A mi me encanta Kesha es una demis cantantes favoritas
pero debo admitir que cuando sale en bikini ella pobre,
muy linda no es pero a mi linda fea me da igual su musica
 no cambia siempre seguira igual.
Linda Fea, ella, la pobre Ke$ha
Blow-Ke$ha
Dance!
Back door cracked
We don't need a key
We get in for free
No V.I.P sleazy
Drink that cool and follow my league
Now you're one of us
You're counting with me
(PRE-CHORUS)
It's time to kill the lights
And shut the DJ down
This place about to..
Tonight, we're taking over
No one is gettin' out
(CHORUS)
This place about to..
Blow oh oh oh oh oh oh
Blow oh oh oh oh oh oh (4x)
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 in sick
We're young and reborn
(PRE-CHORUS)
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
(CHORUS)
This place about to..
Blow oh oh oh oh oh oh
Blow oh oh oh oh oh oh (4x)
This place about to..
G-G go go insane, go insane
Throw some glitter, make it rain
Let me see damn hands
Let me, let me see damn hands
Go insane, go insane
Throw some glitter, make it rain
Let me see damn hands
Let me, let me see damn hands
We're taking over (Blow oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Get used to it (Blow oh oh oh oh oh oh)
This place about to..
Blow oh oh oh oh oh oh
Blow oh oh oh oh oh oh (4x)
This place about to..

Featuring 3OH!3 - Blah Blah Blah ft. 3OH!3-Ke$ha
Aahhh Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah
Coming out your mouth with your blah blah blah
Just zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me at the back with the jack at 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-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Boy come on get my rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
I wanna dance with no pants on (Holla!)
Meet me in the back with the jack at 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 your 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-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
You be there laying
You always saying some shit
You say I'm playing
I'm never laying the dick
I'm saying blah blah blah
'Cause I don't care who you are
In this bar
It only matters who I am
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

viernes, 7 de octubre de 2011

Hola Nesesito escritora para que me ayude a buscar canciones.Gracias!!!

Cantantes/Bandas

Los cantantes que aparesen son mis preferidos los que me gustan o los que me pidan ustedes. La razon es que ustedes tienen que tener los mismos derechos que yo a poder elegir.Las bandas que aparesen son mis preferidas los que me gustan o las que me pidan ustedes. La razon es
que ustedes tienen que tener los mismos derechos que yo a poder elegir