Radio
Pop, rock, rhythm and blues, anything you got I don′t have time to choose.
Big speakers, I′ll sing along.
Last request DJ, I need a song.
He can′t break my heart if I can′t hear a word, I can′t hear a word.
Don′t say it now, I′m turning up the radio.
I′ll drown you out, ′cause I don′t wanna let you go.
Anything to make you forget, ′cause my heart can′t let go yet.
Don′t say it now, I′m turning up the radio.
(You spent me) frequency, if I find signal maybe, you won′t leave.
Headphones, cover my ears.
Keep smiling, fight back the tears.
He can′t break my heart if I can′t hear a word, I can′t hear a word...
Lipstick
I said are you ready
Uh, Yeah, hey
Come on, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Let`s do it
Are you ready
Whoa-whoa-yeah
Whoa-whoa-yeah
All my ladies
Lets do it
Come on
I know the girls inside there wanna get on with the ladies,
But there are always fellas there to stir and make you crazy,
They try to get you flaky
Can`t find no buts no maybes,
You think that girl`s a traitor,
But that man`s the instigator
Turning up with your jewellery on,
Making moves with your lipstick on,
Want some of that cushy stuff,
Whoa---whoa-ooh
Lets jump when the music`s on,
All my girls living up till dawn,
Want...