Lollapalooza música Festival 2009 - August 9, 2009 Performance

Can I hit you later?
‘Cause it’s my jam.
Rollin’ in my beat up,
Gold Trans Am.

Sorry, I can’t hear you,
And I got plans.
You won’t get me naked,
You had your chance.

I know I said I wouldn’t,
Talk about you publicly but,
That was before I caught you,
Lyin’ and cheating on me, slut!

I was down for you hardcore,
While you were out trying to score,
Found out you’re full of it,
I’m over it, so suck my dick.

I heard our song on the radio,
And I see your face everywhere I go,
I thought I’d call just to let you know,
I’ve been thinking of you,
Thinking of you, ooh-ooh.

But now my song’s on the...

I like you
Don't want to
Marry you
I really wanna really wanna
Do you
A favor
And let you know
That I really really really really

Like you
Don't want to
Marry you
I really wanna really wanna
Do you
A favor
And let you know
That I really really really really

I want to show you a magic trick
Yeah I promise it's sick
Like whoah oh oh oh
Every time gonna blow your mind
Just don't

Just don't don't don't don't
Don't get attached when I call you up
Trying to get some bunda like woah oh oh oh
Don't want a boyfriend
Just want to get some

Yeah yeah yeah
I really want to get it on with you
And from the very segundo that I saw you
Knew...