Ohohohoh
I’m in love with Judas, Judas

Judas! Juda-as Judas! Juda-as
Judas! Juda-as Judas! GAGA

When he comes to me, I am ready
I’ll wash his feet with my hair if he needs
Forgive him when his tongue lies through his brain
Even after three times, he betrays me

I’ll bring him down, bring him down, down
A king with no crown, king with no crown

I’m just a Holy Fool, oh baby he’s so cruel
But still I’m in love with Judas, baby
I’m just a Holy Fool, oh baby he’s so cruel
But still I’m in love with Judas, baby

Ohohohoh
I’m in love with Judas, Judas

Ohohohoh
I’m in love with Judas, Judas

Judas! Juda-as Judas! Juda-as
Judas! Juda-as Judas! GAGA

I couldn’t love a man so purely
Even prophets forgave his crooked way
I’ve learned love is like a brick you can
Build a house or sink a dead body
I’ll bring him down, bring him down, down
A king with no crown, king with no crown
I’m just a Holy Fool, oh baby he’s so cruel
But still I’m in love with Judas, baby
I’m just a Holy Fool, oh baby he’s so cruel
But still I’m in love with Judas, baby

Ohohohoh
I’m in love with Judas, Judas

Ohohohoh
I’m in love with Judas, Judas
In the most Biblical sense,
I am beyond repentance
Fame hooker, prostitute wench, vomits her mind
But in the cultural sense
I just speak in future tense
Judas kiss me if offenced,
Or wear an ear condom next time

I wanna love you,
But something’s pulling me away from you
Jesus is my virtue,
And Judas is the demon I cling to
I cling to
I’m just a Holy Fool, oh baby he’s so cruel
But still I’m in love with Judas, baby
I’m just a Holy Fool, oh baby he’s so cruel
But still I’m in love with Judas, baby

Ohohohoh
I’m in love with Judas, Judas

Ohohohoh
I’m in love with Judas, Judas

Judas! Juda-as Judas! Juda-as
Judas! Juda-as Judas!

Shawty, what yo name is?

Them hustlers keep on talkin’
They like the way I’m walkin’
You saying that you want me
So press record, I’ll let you film me

On your video phone, make a cameo
Tape me on your video phone, I can handle you
Watch me on your video phone, on your video, video
If you want me you can watch me on your video phone

I love how you approach me
Fresh white with your pants hangin’ grown man low
Everything you sayin’ soundin’ good to me
No need to convince me anymore

Swag up, it’s right, one blade, it’s tight
And I smell your cologne in the air
Baby you doin’ somethin’ right
You just cancelled every other man here

You say you like my bag and the color of my nails
You can see that I got it goin’ on
I wanna make sure you remember me
So I’ma leave my number on your video phone

I got no time for frontin’
I know just what I’m wantin’
If it’s gonna be you and me
When I call, they better see me on your video screen

Them hustlers keep on talkin’
They like the way I’m walkin’
You saying that you want me
So press record, I’ll let you film me

On your video phone, make a cameo
Tape me on your video phone, I can handle you
Watch me on your video phone, on your video, video
If you want me you can watch me on your video phone

[Lady Gaga]
You my phone star
And I’m happy when my lights flashin’
‘Cause you on my receiver
Hubba, hubba
Honey, baby is so sexy that he should win an Oscar

And when you miss me, just remember that I always got you with me
I’ll be your Gene, you’ll be my Brando
I’ma put you in my move if you think that you can handle (Can you handle it?)

I know you like that (Can you handle it?)
Turn you into a star, I got it like that (Can you handle it?)
Baby don’t fight it, (Tell ‘em, B), ’cause when I miss yo call (Can you handle it?)

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I hit you right back on my video phone (You like what you see?)

Them hustlas like my fashion (You wanna video me?)
They like the way I’m walkin’ (You like what you see?)
You sayin’ that you want me (Go on and video me)
So press record, I’ll let you film me

On your video phone, make a cameo
Tape me on your video phone, I can handle you
Watch me on your video phone, on your video, video
If you want me you can watch me on your video phone

Can you handle it?
Can you handle it? (Tell ‘em, B)
Can you handle it?
Can you handle it?

You like what you see? (Can you handle it?)
You wanna video me? (Can you handle it?)
You like what you see? (Can you handle it?)
Go on and video me (Can you handle it?)
You like what you see? (Can you handle it?)
You wanna video me?

You know them Gs, they be hollerin’, ‘specially them hot ones
Brooklyn, Atlanta, Houston, to New Orleans
When they see me, they be like “Yo B, let me call you”
You breakin’ my focus, boy, you cute and you ballin’

You like it when I shake it?
Shawty on a mission, what yo name is?
What, you want me naked?
If you likin’ this position you can tape it on your video phone

Hustla keep on talkin’
You like the way it’s poppin’
You sayin’ that you want me
Press record and baby, film me

On your video phone, make a cameo (Film me)
Tape me on your video phone, I can handle you (Film me)
Watch me on your video phone, on your video, video (Film Me)
If you want me you can watch me on your video phone

Uh, uh, uh, ah, uh
Uh, uh, uh, ah, uh
(If you want me you can watch me on your) Video phone

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga Ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as it’s free
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want you leathe-studded kiss in the sand
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want it bad
Your bad romance

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga Ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your horror
I want your design
‘Cause you’re a criminal
As long as your mine
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love, uhh

I want your psycho
Your vertigo stick
Want you in my room
When your baby is sick
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
(‘Cause I’m a freak bitch, baby!)
I want it bad
Your bad romance

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga Ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Work-work fashion baby
Work it
move that bitch crazy
Work-work fashion baby
Work it
move that bitch crazy
Work-work fashion baby
Work it
move that bitch crazy
Work-work fashion baby
Work it
I’m a freak bitch baby

I want your love
And I want your revenge
I want your love
I don’t wanna be friends

J’veux ton amour
Et je veux ton revenge
J’veux ton amour
I don’t wanna be friends

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
(I don’t wanna be friends)
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

(I don’t wanna be friends)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
(Want your bad romance)
Caught in a bad romance
(Want your bad romance)

I want your loving
I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
(Want your bad romance)
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
(Want your bad romance)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
(Want your bad romance)
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga Ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Boy, we’ve had a real good time
And I wish you the best on your way
I didn’t mean to hurt you
I never thought we’d fall out of place

I had something that I love long, long
But my friends keepa’ tellin’ me
That some thing’s wrong
Then I met someone

And eh, there’s nothing else I can say
There’s nothing else I can say
I wish he never looked at me that way
There’s nothing else I can say

Not that I don’t care about you
Just that things got so complique
I met somebody cute and bonny
Got each other and that’s funny

I had something that I love long, long
But my friends keepa’ tellin’ me
That something’s wrong
Then I met someone

And eh, there’s nothing else I can say
There’s nothing else I can say
I wish he never looked at me that way
There’s nothing else I can say

I had something that I love long, long
But my friends keepa’ tellin’ me
That some thing’s wrong
Then I met someone

And eh, there’s nothing else I can say
There’s nothing else I can say
Wish you never looked at me that way
There’s nothing else I can say
Wish you never looked at me that way
There’s nothing else I can say

Cherry, cherry, boom, boom
All I can say is eh, eh