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(Just can't wait)
Oh boy I just can wait for history class
It's my favorito! hora of the day
(My favorito! hora of the day)
Up on the chalkboard I just amor your culo (Mmm)
When tu write notes, that shake, shake, shake
(Shake, shake, shake, shake)

So when tu get back my pop examen (pop quiz)
What will tu think when tu read this?

Mr. Watson I Want To Get With You
I Won't Tell A Soul What We're Gonna Do
Want To Get My Hands In Your caqui Pants
Teacher, Teacher, what cha' gonna do?
(Teacher what cha' gonna do?)
'Cause I am coming on to you

Ha ha ha ha ha

Can't put my finger on what's so sexy (So sexy)
And why I...

Coming out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah
Zip your lips like a padlock and meet me at the back
With the jack and the jukebox

I don't really care where tu live at
Just turn around, boy, let me hit that
Don't be a little perra with your chit chat
Just mostrar me where your dick's at

Music starts, listen hot stuff
I'm in amor with this song
So just hush, baby, shut up
Heard enough

Stop, talk, talk, talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, ah, ah
If tu keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Boy, come on give me rock stuff
Come put a little...

I remember the night we first met
We were so young, I can’t forget
How tu kissed my face, whoa
And tu took me home, whoa

I remember the life years ago
The air mattress on the floor
That was before, whoa
A Life took control

Oh, how we lost our minds
When we fell in amor that night
I never thought that I
Would ever leave your side
Oh, how we lost our minds
When we fell in amor that night
Promise me tu won’t cry
This is our last goodbye

When I was lost, I found you
When I was broke, tu bought me shoes
You were my first, whoa
And dammit this hurts, whoa

Now you’ve got a girl, someone new
And I can’t pretend...

[Ke$ha:] It's Iggy Pop!
[Iggy Pop:] Yeah, and Kesha.
[Ke$ha:] Alright, get 'em!
[Iggy Pop:] Yeah!

[Ke$ha:]
Don't want your money, I've got my own
You're not my daddy, baby I'm full-grown
Don't complicate it, don't tell me lies
I'm not your girlfriend, and I ain't never gonna be
Or your wife!

I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in-between your sheets
I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love

[Iggy Pop:]
Cockroaches do it in the garbage cans
Rug merchants do it in Afghanistan
Santorum did it in a V-neck sweater
Pornos produce it
But a wild child can do it better...