G.U.Y. (Love More/Fancy REMIX) [Lady Gaga]

[LADY GAGA / PRE-VERSE 1]
Greetings Himeros
God of sexual desire
Son of Aphrodite
Lay back and feast as this audio guides you through new and exciting positions

[LADY GAGA / VERSE 1]
I wanna be the girl under you
I wanna be your G.U.Y.
Yeah I wanna be the grave, unearth you
Our sex doesn't tell us no lies
I'm gonna wear the tie, want the power to leave you
I'm aimin' 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

[LADY GAGA / CHORUS ]
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
The girl under you, G.U.Y.

[NICKI MINAJ / VERSE 2]
Yo, he don't know me
But he settin' up to blow me, uh
Said my Twitter pics remind him of Naomi, uh
On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh
Fuck it, now I'm about to ride him like a pony, yeah
Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly
He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly
I hope your pockets got a muthafuckin' pot belly
Or is it that you never ball? John Salley

He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice
Don't want a good girl, now hoes is his choice
D-D-Dick on H, P-P-Pussy on W
Mouth on open, ass on smother you
Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine
Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline
Could I be your wife? Naw we could bang though
I got these niggas whipped, call me Django

[LADY GAGA / CHORUS ]
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
The girl under you, G.U.Y.

[IGGY AZALEA / VERSE 3]
First things first, I'm the realest (realest)
Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let 'em feel it)
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I can hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right)
You should want a bad bitch like this (ha)
Drop it low and pick it up just like this (yeah)
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)
Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that (never)
Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back (what)
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spillin', you should taste that

Still stunting, how you love that
Got the whole world asking how I does that
Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that
Look at that I bet you wishing you could clutch that
Just the way you like it, huh?
You're so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh? (say what what?)
Never turn down money
Slaying these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like

[LADY GAGA / CHORUS & END-CHORUS]
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
The girl under you, G.U.Y.
I wanna be that G.U.Y.
I'll wrap you right up, G.U.Y.
I'll lie down face up, G.U.Y.
The girl under you, G.U.Y.
Achtzehn, sechzen
Fourteen, vierzehn
Drei eins
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