Blah Blah Blah

Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

Comin' out your mouth with your blah blah blah

Zip your lips like a padlock

And meet me in the back with a jack and the jukebox

Don't really care where you live at

Just turn around boy, 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-talkin' that

Blah blah blah

Think you'll be gettin' this

Nah nah nah

Not in the back of my

Car car car

If you keep talkin that

Blah blah blah blah blah

Boy, gonna be a rockstar

Come put a little love in my glovebox

Gonna dance with no pants on (holla)

Meet me in the back with a jack and the jukebox

Just cut to the chase kid

'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name is

I wanna be naked but you're 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-talkin' that

Blah blah blah

Think you'll be gettin' this

Nah nah nah

Not in the back of my

Car car car

If you keep talkin that

Blah blah blah blah blah

You be delayin' you always sayin' some shit

You say I'm playin' I'm never layin' that bitch

Sayin' blah blah blah, cause I don't care who you are

In this bar it only matters who I is

Stop ta-ta-talkin' that

Blah blah blah

Think you'll be gettin' this

Nah nah nah

Not in the back of my

Car car car

If you keep talkin' that

Blah blah blah blah blah

Blah blah blah

Think you'll be gettin' this

Nah nah nah

Not in the back of my

Car car car

If you keep talkin' that

Blah blah blah blah blah

Blah blah blah

Stop talkin'

Stop ta-ta-talkin' that

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written by Sebert, Kesha / Levin, Benjamin / Foreman, Sean Michael / Hitch, Neon

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