Les paroles de la chanson
« Blah blah blah »
Kesha

Coming out your mouth with your blah blah blah
Just zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me at the back with the jack and the jukebox

I don’t really care where you live at
Just turn aroud,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 jush
Baby shut up
Heard enough

Stop ta-ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car ah ah
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Boy come on get your rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
I wanna dance with no pants on
Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
’Cause I know you don’t care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
But your wasted

Music’s up
Listen hot stuff
I’m in love
With this song
So just take
Baby shut up
Heard enough

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

You’ll be the layin
You want we singing some shww...(some)
You say I’m playing and I’m never laying the jrr... (You) saying blah blah blah
Cause I don’t care who you are in this bar
And only matters who I am ( am am am am am...)

Stop ta-ta-ta talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you’ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Blah Blah Blah
Think you’ll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah

Oh! Blah Blah Blah
Stop talkin’!
Stop ta-ta-talking that!