Blah Blah Blah

Ohhh
Ba-da-da-da-ba-ba- Blah Blah Blah.
Comin' out your mouth with your blah blah blah.
Just zip your lips like a pad-lock.
And meet me in the back with a jack and the juke box.
I don't really care where you live at. (Oh)
Just turn around, boy lemme hit that.
Don't be a little bitch with your chit chat.
Just show me where your dick's at.

Music starts.
Listen hot, stars.
I'm in love. (Love)
With this song.
So just hush. (Hush)
Baby shut up.
Heard enough.

[Chorus]
Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah Blah Blah.
Think you'll be hittin' this.
Nah, nah, nah.
Not in the back of my car, a, a.
If you keep talking that Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah.

Boy, come on.
You're a rockstar.
Come put a little love in my love box.
Wanna dance with no pants on. (Holla)
Meet me in the back with a jack and the juke box.
So cut to the chase, kid.
Cause i know you don't care what my middle name is.
I wanna be naked, but you wasted.

Music starts.
Listen hot, stars.
I'm in love. (Love)
With this song.
So just hush. (Hush)
Baby shut up.
Heard enough.

[Chorus]
Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah Blah Blah.
Think you'll be hittin' this.
Nah, nah, nah.
Not in the back of my car, a, a.
If you keep talking that Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah.
Oh!

You be there laying
You always saying some shit
You say I'm playing
I'm never laying the dick
I'm saying blah blah blah
'Cause I don't care who you are
In this bar
It only matters who I is

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