G.U.Y.

Album: ARTPOP (2013)
Charted: 76
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  • Greetings, Himeros
    God of sexual desire, son of Aphrodite
    Lay back and feast as this audio guides you
    Through new and exciting positions

    I wanna be the girl under you (oh yeah)
    I wanna be your G.U.Y., oh yeah
    I wanna be the grave and earth you (oh yeah)
    Our sex doesn't tell us no lies

    I'm gonna wear the tie, want the power to leave you
    I'm aiming for full control of this love (of this love)
    Touch me, touch me, don't be sweet
    Love me, love me, please retweet
    Let me be the girl under you that makes you cry

    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    The girl under you, guy

    I'm gonna say the word
    And own you (oh yeah)
    You'll be my G.I.R.L
    Guy, I'm romancin' love's to hold you (oh yeah)
    Know you'll wear my make-up well

    I'm gonna wear the tie, want the power to leave you
    I'm aiming for full control of this love (of this love)
    Touch me, touch me, don't be sweet
    Love me, love me, please retweet
    Let me be the girl under you that makes you cry

    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    The girl under you (guy)

    I don't need to be on top-top to know I'm worth it
    'Cause I'm strong enough to know the truth
    I just want it to be hot because I'm best when I'm in love
    and I'm in love with you
    (Guy, G.U.Y.) touch me, touch me
    Mount your goddess (guy, G.U.Y.)
    Touch me, touch me
    A summer moon comes into full phase (guy, G.U.Y.)
    Get on top of me
    And Mars' warring spirit rams into the atmosphere (guy, G.U.Y., I wanna be that)
    Touch me, touch me, don't be shy
    I'm in charge like a G.U.Y.
    I'll lay down face up this time
    Under you like a G.U.Y.

    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    The girl under you, guy

    I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
    I'll wreck you right up, guy (G.U.Y.)
    I'll lie down face up guy, (G.U.Y.) (achtzehn)
    The girl under you, guy (sechzehn)

    Fourteen
    Vierzehn
    Drei, eins
    Nein zedd
    Nein zedd
    Nein zedd
    Nein zedd Writer/s: Anton Zaslavski, Stefani Germanotta
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 1

  • Stempenos from HilltopAll the people living generic automated existences (ie shopping rent algorithms) just look dumb as s--t walking up that hill in the video. I see architecture of nuclear fusion, musk, and gaga when she talks about venus. Its necessary to be little dick chenney in todays college debt/ negative interest/ beta testing workforce bot factoring your skin and graphics, but i prefer being gaga. In the middle would be jock scratcher at best. Facial recognition and beta factoring negative interest spam = coroners office aka coronavirus. Game over sell out cockroaches.
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