Kesha Rose

Oh
You'll never know ‘bout love
You'll never know ‘bout love
You'll never know ‘bout love
‘Til toi try
Wanna try?
You'll never know ‘bout love
You'll never know ‘bout love
You'll never know ‘bout love
Til toi try
Wanna try?

Trashy boy digging that scruffy face
You got my body moving
Scratching your shitty bass
You know you're boring b-boring
Going to waste
Meet me
Side street
New York City
Rewind
Don't tell daddy

You’re
You’re
Trash
A trashy boy (I am a trashy boy)
You’re
You’re
You’re
Trash
A trashy boy
Wanna try?

I want to rendezvous with you
I want to rendezvous with you
Wanna try?

Misfit
Looking like...

OH OH OH OH,OH OH OH
OH OH OH OH,OH OH OH
OH OH OH OH,OH OH OH
OHH

{VESRE 1}
Boy,it's kinda plain to see
You got a crush on me
Hate to be bringin toi down(down,down,down)
But I'm plus than a flossy girl,more like a string of pearls
So boy,you better calm down(down,down,down)

[CHORUS]
Cuz I got 10 on my left tryin to get me at the disco
20 in my right tryin to take me to a rock show
30 in the back tryin harder and the liste goes on and on,goes on and on

Cuz toi been blowin me up on the celly-phone
Tryin to get a little love,tryin to get me alone
But if toi wanna get a peice of this cœur, coeur of mine
Boy,stop
Get in...

My cœur, coeur goes at the speed of light
But the exit signs always on my mind, always in my sight.
I can say that I really want to stay,
But the devil inside always wins the fight, always gets his way.

Jump out the window gotta get out on the highway,
Think things have getting too attached I need an escape.
I'm seeing stars and there is nothing plus that I hate, baby.

There is something that I gotta say.
It's disgusting, how I l’amour you.
God, I hate me. I could kill you.
Cause your messing up my name.
Gotta walk my talk my fame, but I just want to touch your face.
It's disgusting.
It's disgusting, how toi changed...