Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up

Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up

(ohh)
Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up

Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up

Let's talk about Jesus Christ
Let's talk about what you like
What makes you tick...
What makes you cry..
What makes you sick..
What's on your mind

(Oh no)
Oh no
Let's build a Frenzy
Let's go
Till you hit the boundaries
Maestro, I'm wound up and rowdy
Oh no
Let's build a Frenzy

(oh ..no)
Let me show you what I like
I want you to do it right
Take the time
Off your mind
Get your guns
Hunting down demons tonight

Oh no...

[Intro]
What do I do with a boy like you.
L-like you. What do I do with you. (Oh!)
What do I do with a boy like you.
(What do I do with a boy like you. L-like you.)

[Verse 1]
I know you know.
Im wrapped around your finger.
Youre so, youre so.
Beautiful and dangerous.
Hot and cold.
Dont you see the light, boy.
I could blow your mind, boy.
Let me be your new toy.
I do what I want and I get what I want when I want it, w-want it, w-want it.
Im not gonna stop til I get what you got til I got it, g-got it, g-got it.

[Chorus]
What do I do with a boy, with a boy like you.
Got me lost, got me hooked.
Now Im so confused....

i did it.
i did it, but i'm sorry.
well, i'm really not that sorry.
why are you staring at me like that?
stop lookin at me like that!
okay, i did it. but i'm sorry.
but.. i'm really not. well maybe, it's like..
it's not you, it's just me.
you know i love you, baby.

he's just so tempting.
he's addicting.
i'm like an act, i can't help it. i keep goin back.

i'm a bad bad girl, i'd kiss that boy again.
he does things to me that i just can't explain
yeah, sure. i know better. promised you i'd quit
plese forgive me baby, for i have sinned.

yeah. so i did it,
but i'm sorry. well not.. listen. here's my story.
it's...

No there ain’t no scene in the V.I.P. for me
No it ain’t no scene for me
No, it ain’t no scene for me

He’s paying for your vodka
You’re using what you got
Doesn’t really want ya
But you don’t stop
‘Cause this is what you’re here for
And everyone can see
This is the place to be

No way
Nah, it’s not me
Not right
I wanna get rowdy tonight
And this sucks
Yeah, it’s fucked up
You’re making me sick ugh
I hate to say it but…

There ain’t no scene in the V.I.P. for me
So you can take your glass
Shake your ass
And drown in that martini
‘Cause there ain’t no scene in the V.I.P. for me
It’s...

(Boots & Boys)
I think it's time that I mention
I've got myself an obsession
for the smell,for the touch
I know I got myself a habit
but I've got to have it now
I dont care,work it out
(let me break it down)

I try it on,I take it off
So what you got?
Something about

Chorus:
Boots and Boys (boots and boys)
They bring me so much joy (bring me joy)
I gotta say it I wear em both so pretty as I walk in the city
Watch out! Boots and Boys
(give me boots and boys)

I'm keeping quite the collection
Take nothing less than perfection
Cowboy boots,Cowboy boys
Mmhmm oh the joy

My men drop beats like a bomb
Excuse me,now huh?...

I think you got the best of me
You're sleepin' with the enemy
You left me all alone, alone, alone, alone
The beat drops, I'm so low
My heart stops, I already know
You left me all alone, alone, alone, alone

I'm sick and tired of the mess you made me
Never gonna catch me cry
Oh whoa whoa
You must be blind if you can't see
You'll miss me till the day you die
Oh whoa whoa
Without me, you're nothing
Oh whoa whoa
You must be blind if you can't see
You'll miss me till the day you die
Oh whoa whoa

I've let go, finally over you
This drama that you put me through
I'm better all alone, alone, alone, alone
The beat drops,...

Swimming pool and limousines (come on let's do it)
Come on lets cause a scene (come on let's do it)
Cigar in the caviar (come on let's do it)
I'm pissin' in the Dom Pérignon (come on let's do it)
Now, come on lets do it
Were gonna do it now
Come on lets do it
Come on lets do this

Wooow oh oh
There's a party at a rich dudes house
Wooow oh oh
There's a party at a rich dudes house
So if ya wanna go
Then ya know oh
We're gonna fight till we do it right
So lets wooow oh oh
Tonight

No we are not on the list (come on lets do it)
No we don't give a shit (come on lets do it)
Dance 'til your pants come off (come on get...

Listen to yourself you're a hot mess
St-t-tutter through your words breaking a sweat
What's it gonna take to confess
We both know

Yeah I was outta town last weekend
You were feeling like a pimp around your lame friends
Now your little party's gonna end
So here we go

Woah, you got a secret
Woah, you couldn't keep it
Woah, somebody leaked it
And now some shit's about to go down

I never thought that you would be the one
Acting like a slut when I was gone
Maybe you shouldn't, oh-oh
Kiss and tell

You really should have kept it in your pants
I'm hearing dirty stories from your friends
Maybe you shouldn't, oh-oh
Kiss...

Wake up in the morning felling like pdiddy
grab my glasses im out the door im gonna hit this city
before i leave brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
'cause when i leave for the nigh I ain't comin' back

I'm talkin' pedicure on my toes(toes)
tryin' on all my clothes(clothes)
boys blown' up our phones(phones)
drop topping, playing our favorite cds
going up to the parties
tryin' to get a bit TIPSY

Don't stop making pop dj blow my speakers up tonight
ima fight til we see the sun light tick tock on the clock but the party dont stop -no
oh woah wo oh oh woah wo oh (xs2)

don't got a care in the world but got plenty...

Maybe I need some rehab, or maybe just need some sleep
I've got a sick obsession, I'm seeing it in my dreams

I'm looking down every alley, I'm making those desperate calls
Im staying up all night hoping, Hit my head against the walls


What you've got boy is hard to find
Think about it all about it all the time
I'm all strung up my heart is fried
I just cant 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, mamma's telling me to think twice
But left...

Backstabber (repeat 3x)

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

You have got a set of loose lips, twisting stories
All because you're jealous
Now I know exactly what you're all about,
And 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 more than everyone I've ever known
And everybody knows it (everybody knows it)

(Talk Talk Talk...