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10 minutes ago, =NEX= said:

I've been singing it for years as "just a tenant you never knew", but I looked it up in several sources today and it's "tan you never lose", so I'm so confused 

Yeah, it is "tan that you'll never lose."

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40 minutes ago, Gladiator said:

Yeah, it is "tan that you'll never lose."

I thought it's "talent you'll never lose"

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I genuinely have always wanted to know what "Won't wash my hair, then make em bounce like a basketball" meant. Is she saying she's gonna intentionally repel boys with unwashed hair?

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3 minutes ago, Red Light said:

I genuinely have always wanted to know what "Won't wash my hair, then make em bounce like a basketball" meant. Is she saying she's gonna intentionally repel boys with unwashed hair?

I always interpreted the bouncing in question to be her boobs, personally, but maybe it is about how she's going to drive away men with greasy hair :gaycat7:

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I love my girl Lana so much but 95% lyrics are laughable and nonsense. 

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“Them chickens is ash and I'm lotion“ 

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5 hours ago, =NEX= said:

e.g. Gaga's Marry The Night: "New York is not just a tan that you never lose" :huh:

I feel like she was trying to compare NY to California or Florida, states known for always being sunny, and basically saying that NY has much more to offer than a "tan" that people never lose

 

(or maybe she was trying to shade Katy for being a California Gurl with "sun-kissed skin") :fan:

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Not a pop girl but I can never get over "his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy. There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti" in Lose Yourself. :deadbanana2:

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I'm not that kind of guy
Sometimes I feel shy
I think I can fly
Closer to the sky

 

:jonny6:

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You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it.

 

When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah. 

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You're Easy Breezy, and I'm Japanese-y

 

 

I was dancing with a dirty blond Texan
Charming accent but the music's playing too loud for talking
So I showed him how people in the Far East get down

 

I was talking with a born-again Christian
"So what's it like to start life all over?"
He said "Amen, I feel like I've been rediscovering the tomb of Tutankhamen."

 

 

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33 minutes ago, Puttanesca said:

Not a pop girl but I can never get over "his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy. There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti" in Lose Yourself. :deadbanana2:

Honestly so many of Eminem's lyrics are so iconic because they are so out there lmao

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5 minutes ago, Hey Dude said:

You're Easy Breezy, and I'm Japanese-y

 

 

I was dancing with a dirty blond Texan
Charming accent but the music's playing too loud for talking
So I showed him how people in the Far East get down

 

I was talking with a born-again Christian
"So what's it like to start life all over?"
He said "Amen, I feel like I've been rediscovering the tomb of Tutankhamen."

 

 

What a day! :celestial: Young boy next door JUST PASSED AWAY!! :heart2:

 

 

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10 minutes ago, Red Light said:

What a day! :celestial: Young boy next door JUST PASSED AWAY!! :heart2:

 

 

We had a whole moment based on this in Subomie's discography rate haha

 

 

My neighbor is DEAD.
I don't want to wait another day.
I want sex NOW!
Click here to see my まんこ!

 

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"Do you ever feel...like a plastic bag?"

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Now art's in pop kalture in me

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Quote

Can I ask you a question?
Did you ever have someone kiss you in a crowded room
And every single one of your friends was
Making fun of you
But 15 seconds later they were clapping too?
Then what did you do?
Did you leave her house in the middle of the night?
Did you wish you put up more of a fight
When she said it was too much?
Do you wish you could still touch ...her?
It's just a question

Taylor sis :toofunny3:

 

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Gaga’s lyrics can sometimes be god awful… 

 

Pop culture was in art, now art’s in pop culture in me…  *crinnnnge*
 

 

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Gaga and Madonna eating this thread up :deadbanana2:

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Donatella (I’m smokin’ em on a full tank of gas)

Mi-mi-bella (I’m a rich *****, I’m the upper class)


and

 

Be that hog, sweat it out, you squealer (let your body jiggle)

Slap your skin, I love to watch that ass go wiggle (it’s the feel of ecstasy) 

 

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Ear condom

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7 hours ago, modeblock said:

Taylor sis :toofunny3:

 

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If we're talking about Question...?, then the most unhinged lyric is "Does it feel like everything's just like second best after that meteor strike?". Imagine writing this in a song about Harry when she was still with Joe. :rip:

 

The good sis was going through it when she wrote this one. :gaycat7:

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You used a fork once

it turns out forks are ******* everywhere 

there’s no hiding from the thought of us 

I've got ways to find you everywhere

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14 hours ago, Red Light said:

I genuinely have always wanted to know what "Won't wash my hair, then make em bounce like a basketball" meant. Is she saying she's gonna intentionally repel boys with unwashed hair?

Came here for this :dies: 

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Hide it 'til we feel it, then we feel it
'Til we fight it, yeah (come on, come on!)
(Come on, come on)
Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it
Didn't want it, yeah (come on, come on)
(Come on, come on)
New York, worldwide (L.A., worldwide)
Boy, this my city (Girl, that's my hood)
Just pulled up to the hotel (Hotel, hotel)
All my day ones here with me (ah, yeah)
We got moola, power, we on fire tonight
Gonna get it how we want it, 'cause we 'bout it
'Bout that life
Baby, it's alright (baby, it's alright)
Baby, it's okay (baby, it's okay)
Spark round later (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't worry 'bout tomorrow (oh yeah)
I'll be with my ladies, you can find me there
Try to play us, we gon' start a riot up in here
Accelerate, c'mon, babe, pick up your speed
Stamina, fill me up, that's what I need
Another shot, you comin' home with me
**** all these drugs, **** all these clubs
What's wrong with me? (Oh, yay, yay)
All my boss ladies (in the city, yeah)
Go get your Mercedes (skrt skrt, skrt skrt)
No matter long as you get there (get there)
Just don't let it drive you crazy (ah-ha)
Get that moola, power, you on fire tonight
You can get it how you want it, that's it, go tonight
Baby, it's alright (baby, it's alright)
Baby, it's okay (baby, it's okay)
Spark round later, hey
Don't worry 'bout tomorrow (nah, nah, nah, nah)
I'll be with my ladies, you can find me there (find me)
Try to play us, we gon' start a riot up in here
Accelerate, c'mon, babe, pick up your speed
Stamina, fill me up, that's what I need
Another shot, you comin' home with me (yeah)
**** all these drugs, **** all these clubs (2 Chainz)
What's wrong with me?
Right, left, mic left, mic check, trap check
Sex drive, NASCAR, crash it like the Nasdaq
More than you can expect, everything except
Jealousy and envy, we gon' move on past that
Joint strong, pass that, ooh, girl, bad, bad
Where the, where the cash at? Don't forget the hashtag
Pretty, pretty, so saditty, work it out, muscle memory
Get the money, my ability, until the end, 2000, infinity
I put it in, now that you're feelin' me (feelin' me)
Look how I'm killin' it (killin' it), leavin' the dealership (yeah)
You ain't got internet? (You ain't heard?)
Just left the Benedict (uh), I got them benefits (uh)
Did it deliberate, guilty 'til proven innocent
Hide it 'til we feel it, then we feel it
'Til we fight it, yeah (come on, come on)
(Come on, come on)
Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it
Didn't want it (come on, come on)
**** all these drugs, **** all these clubs
What's wrong with me? (Come on, come on)
Accelerate, c'mon, babe, pick up your speed (pick up your speed, babe)
Stamina, fill me up, that's what I need (oh, yeah)
Another shot, you comin' home with me
**** all these drugs, **** all these clubs
What's wrong with me?
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, woo
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah, ah, yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ah, yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, hm
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh (yeah, yeah)
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