Kim Petras - Detour Albüm Şarkı Sözleri (2026)

 Kim Petras – Detour: Dijital Çağın Kaotik Pop Odasından Lirik Bir İnceleme

Pop müziğin sınırlarını zorlayan vizyoner yapısıyla tanınan **Kim Petras**, yeni albümü **Detour** ile dinleyicilerini şatafat, melankoli, hız ve tehlike dolu modern bir yolculuğa çıkarıyor. Albümün genel atmosferi; lüks çatı katları (penthouse), yüksek hızda yaşanan ilişkiler, dijital yalnızlık ve tüketim çılgınlığı arasında sıkışmış modern bir pop ikonunun portresini çiziyor. Kim Petras, isminin hakkını verir bir şekilde ana yoldan saparak, pırıltılı olduğu kadar karanlık yan yollara sapıyor ve pop dünyasında eşine az rastlanır cinsten, brutalist mimariden esinlenen soğuk ama hipnotize edici bir evren kuruyor.

## Şarkı Şarkı Lirik Analizi

### Detour

 * **Ana Tema:** Kaos, tehlikeli çekim ve kaçınılmaz son.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Albüme adını veren bu açılış parçası, dinleyiciyi doğrudan bir uçurumun kenarına sürüklüyor. *"This is the beginning of the end / Everything before is just pretend"* diyerek sahtelikleri reddeden sanatçı, tehlikeli bir ilişkiyi ve hayatı uçlarda yaşamayı bir "yan yol" (detour) metaforuyla anlatıyor. Şarkıdaki yıkıcı arzu, *"Drove him to the cliff so I could jump"* dizelerinde zirveye ulaşıyor.

### DTLA

 * **Ana Tema:** Yüksek binalar, şöhretin getirdiği yabancılaşma ve yapay zirveler.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Los Angeles şehir merkezinin (Downtown LA) soğuk gökdelenleri arasında geçen şarkı, lüks ve yalnızlığı bir arada işliyor. *"Screaming from the high rise / And I don't even know your name"* sözleri, fiziksel olarak zirvede (çatı katında) olmanın getirdiği varoluşsal boşluğu ve ilişkilerin isimsiz, geçici doğasını gözler önüne seriyor.

### I Like Ur Look

 * **Ana Tema:** Kusursuz dış görünüş, kıskançlık ve sahiplenme arzusu.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Sanatçı, bu şarkıda estetik mükemmeliyetçiliği ve bir başkasına ait olanı isteme arzusunu işliyor. *"She wears you well, but can't you see? / That you definitely look better on me"* dizeleriyle, modaya uygun bir giysi gibi görülen partnerin, kendi üzerinde daha fütüristik ve "ekstrem" duracağını iddia ederek özgüven sınırlarını zorluyor.

### Check It

 * **Ana Tema:** Tüketim kültürü, yüzeysellik ve hayatın ağırlığı arasındaki tezat.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Şarkı, bir liste kontrolü (checklist) mantığıyla ilerliyor. Dudak parlatıcısından arabasının markasına kadar tamamen maddiyata odaklanan dizelerin hemen ardından gelen *"And the weight of the world / Check it"* ifadesi, albümün en vurucu zıtlıklarından birini yaratıyor. Maddi parıltı, dünyanın yükünü gizlemek için bir kalkan olarak kullanılıyor.

### Polo

 * **Ana Tema:** Statü sembolleri, cinsellik ve üst sınıf ironisi.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Marka takıntısı ve lüks yaşam tarzı üzerinden şekillenen şarkıda, "Polo" hem elitizmi hem de sert bir oyunu simgeliyor. *"Pop my collar at the Polo Lounge / Your grandma rollin' in her grave"* sözleriyle, geleneksel burjuva değerlerine karşı kışkırtıcı ve umursamaz bir pop duruşu sergileniyor.

### Brutalist

 * **Ana Tema:** Çocukluk travmaları, değişim, mimari metaforlar ve ruhsal çöküş.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Albümün liriksel olarak en derin ve karanlık noktası olan bu şarkıda, brütalist mimari (betonun ham haliyle kullanıldığı, sert ve köşeli mimari tarz) bir sığınak ve geçmiş olarak tasvir ediliyor. *"There was a building there and it was brutalist / And it was beautiful"* diyen sanatçı, psikiyatri kliniğine götürülüşünü ve o binanın yıkılışını anlatarak, kendi iç dünyasının da nasıl buldozerlerle yıkıldığını aktarıyor.

### Need For Speed

 * **Ana Tema:** Hız, zamana karşı yarış ve pop star olmanın getirdiği baskı.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Müzik endüstrisinin ve şöhretin getirdiği baş döndürücü hızı anlatan şarkı, adeta bir panik atak hissi yaratıyor. *"My label yelling in my ear"* ve *"I got a lot of need for speed"* sözleri, durup dinlenmeye vakti olmayan, sürekli tüketilen ve her şeyi "hızlı" yaşamak zorunda kalan modern bir starın çaresiz çığlığını yansıtıyor.

### Jeep

 * **Ana Tema:** Geçmişe dönüş, retro melankoli ve kaçış arzusu.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Albümün genelindeki lüks spor araba ve penthouse temalarından sıyrılan bu şarkı, eski bir "Jeep" ile taşraya, daha ham duygulara kaçışı anlatıyor. *"And if I have another drink... 'Cause we got history and history repeats"* sözleri, döngüsel ilişkilerin ve geçmişten kaçamamanın getirdiği melankoliyi ham bir dille özetliyor.

### 101

 * **Ana Tema:** Benzersizlik, özgünlük imajı ve rakiplere gözdağı.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Sanatçı, kendisinin "milyonda bir" değil, "türünün tek örneği" (One of one) olduğunu ilan ediyor. Kendi imajı üzerine kurduğu bu marşta, *"Can't buy my image"* diyerek paranın satın alamayacağı tek şeyin kendi sanatsal vizyonu ve aurası olduğunu sert bir dille savunuyor.

### Basketball

 * **Ana Tema:** Aşk oyunları, git-geller ve stratejik ilişkiler.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** İlişkiyi bir basketbol maçına benzeten şarkı, sahada karşılıklı yapılan hamleleri romantik bir rekabete dönüştürüyor. *"Going back and forth up on the court is what we do"* dizeleriyle, aşkın stabil bir durum olmadığını, sürekli taktik ve efor gerektiren yorucu bir oyuna dönüştüğünü anlatıyor.

### Bitch Ball Out

 * **Ana Tema:** Finansal bağımsızlık, güç gösterisi ve sıfırdan zirveye tırmanış.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Tamamen bağımsız bir güce ve zenginliğe vurgu yapan şarkı, *"I did it on my own / My daddy ain't home"* sözleriyle arkasında hiçbir ayrıcalık olmadan, kendi tırnaklarıyla kazıyarak bir pop ikonu haline gelişini kutluyor. Lüks markalar ve harcamalar bu başarının birer kupası olarak sergileniyor.

### Korea

 * **Ana Tema:** Coğrafi uzaklık, dijital yalnızlık ve kopamama hissi.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Albümün en duygusal anlarından biri olan bu parçada, telefon ekranına hapsolmuş bir aşk acısı işleniyor. *"Look at my phone 'til my heart breaks in two / Korea, baby, I can't let you go"* dizeleri, fiziksel mesafelerin ve dijital dünyadaki çaresiz bekleyişin yarattığı hüznü hipnotik bir tekrarla veriyor.

### Freak It

 * **Ana Tema:** Gece hayatı, özgürleşme ve fetişist estetik.

 * **Lirik Analizi:** Albümün kapanışını yapan bu şarkı, dinleyiciyi kulübün tam ortasına, stiletto ve file çorapların egemen olduğu bir yeraltı dünyasına bırakıyor. *"Penthouse floor to the basement / You gotta freak it 'til you don't know what you're freaking for"* sözleri, albüm boyunca süren o yüksek tempolu kaçışın, nihayetinde ne için yapıldığı unutulan hedonistik bir çılgınlığa dönüştüğünü ilan ederek albümü kaotik bir zirvede kapatıyor.

## Genel Değerlendirme

**Detour**, pürüzsüz bir pop albümü olmanın çok ötesinde; yüksek hız, mimari soğukluk ve dijital çağın getirdiği yabancılaşmayı liriklerine kusursuzca yediren konsept bir çalışma. **Kim Petras**, albüm boyunca bizi pırıltılı çatı katlarından psikiyatri kliniklerinin beton duvarlarına, oradan da son sürat giden arabaların içine fırlatıyor. Şatafatın arkasındaki o derin yalnızlığı ve boşluğu hissetmek isteyenler için bu albüm, pop müziğin en cesur sapaklarından biri.



Kim Petras - Detour Albüm Şarkı Sözleri (2026)


"Detour"


This is the beginning of the end

Everything before is just pretend

You're such a fuckin' hypocrite

Think I don't know you love this shit

Speakers, speakers, speakers, speakers up

Drove him to the cliff so I could jump

Don't you know the free fall's what I want

All my sick bitches to the front


I'ma take you with me if you're bad enough

Throw your life away tonight, let's take a detour

'Cause this life of sin, it don't amount to nothin'

Throw my lights out, hit it, fall off, it's not like before, before

If you do it, do it hardcore


Throw your life away tonight, let's take a detour

'Cause this life of sin, it don't amount to nothin'

Throw my lights out, hit it, fall off, it's not like before, before

If you do it, do it hardcore


Let's take a detour

Let's take a detour

Yeah, all night, all night

Yeah, all night, all, yeah

Yeah, all night, all night

Yeah, all night, all, yeah


Get in or get lost

If you kiss me tonight

I'ma fuck up your life

Surprise

Doll eyes

Throw my fist through the roof just to feel somethin'

Detour


I'ma fuck up your life, life, life, life


I'ma take you with me if you're bad enough

Throw your life away tonight, let's take a detour

'Cause this life of sin, it don't amount to nothin'

Throw my lights out, hit it, fall off, it's not like before, before

If you do it, do it hardcore


Throw your life away tonight, let's take a detour

'Cause this life of sin, it don't amount to nothin'

Throw my lights out, hit it, fall off, it's not like before, before

If you do it, do it hardcore


Let's take a detour

Let's take a detour

Detour



☆☆☆☆☆


"DTLA"


This is going to be very, very interesting


Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up DT


DTF DTLA

101 when I'm on my way

Runnin' over bitches like GTA

Just to see your face, it's gon' get late

DTF DTLA

ETA for PDA

"P" for "penthouse", push to play

DTLA


Oh my God, all you bitches ran through

So I spray more perfume

Made it to his bedroom

We're the only ones up here

All night long

Now my innocence gone

He gon' lay that pipe down

While he play that Drake song

DTLA, yeah


Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up DTL


Peacoat with the fur

'Cause my neck is all "ice"

And my low-rise jeans

Pull up to your high rise

My shawty tall

Supermodel, he could walk for Dior

Elevator take it up to your floor

Sign that NDA


Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTL, yeah

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA

Way up, DTLA


Peacoat with the fur

'Cause my neck is all "ice"

And my low-rise jeans

Pull up to your high rise

My shawty tall

Supermodel, he could walk for Dior

Elevator take it up to your floor

Detour


Way up

Way up

Way up


Way up, DTLA

Screaming out the penthouse

Nobody can hear me

There's only clouds

There's only clouds

Screaming from the high rise

And I don't even know your name

DTL

Such a long way down

Oh, it's such a long way down, yeah

My tears don't touch the ground

Such a long way down

Such a long way down



☆☆☆☆☆


"I Like Ur Look"


Better


I wear my patent leather boots

I know that I'll run into you

I wear my blush 'cause I'm a doll

And then I tease my hair all tall, baby


Tonight, just pretend

That she's dead and gone

Tell me y'all are done

It could be so fun


'Cause I like your look, it's so extreme

You walk the street so effortlessly

She wears you well, but can't you see?

That you definitely look better on me, yeah


I want you to dress just for me

Your Acqua Di Gio on my sheets (-Ah)

But you're already on a leash

So that's unfortunate for me, baby


Tonight, just pretend

That she's dead and gone

Tell me y'all are done

It could be so fun


'Cause I like your look, it's so extreme

You walk the street so effortlessly

She wears you well, but can't you see?

That you definitely look better on me, yeah


So extreme

So effortlessly


He looks better, b-better on, on me

He looks better, b-better on, on me

He looks better, b-better on, on me

He looks better, b-better on, on me

Yeah (B-better, b-better, b-better, b-better, b-better, b-better)

(B-b-b-b-b-b—, better, you)


Like your look, it's so extreme

You walk the street so effortlessly (Yeah)

She wears you well but can't you see?

That you definitely look better on me, yeah


(Woo)

So extreme (Looks better, looks better, looks b-b-better)

So effortlessly

'Cause you definitely look better on me, yeah


Yeah



☆☆☆☆☆


"Check It"


Check it, check it, check it, check it


The gloss on my lips

Check it, check it, check it, check it

And the fit of my jeans

Check it, check it, check it, check it

And the make of my car

Check it, check it, check it, check it

And my je ne sais quoi

Check it, check it, check it, check it, come on


Check it, check it, check it, check it, check it

Check it, check it, check it, check it, check it

Check it, check it, check it, check it, check it

Check it, check it, check it, check it


Check the blush on my cheek

Check it, check it, check it, check it

And the boys on my phone

Pack it, pack it, pack it, pack it

And the shape of my ass

Check it, check it, check it, check it

And the face that I make

When you wreck it, wreck it, wreck it, come on

Check it


Check it, check it, check it, check it, check it

Check it, check it, check it, check it, check it

Check it, check it, check it, check it, check it

Check it, check it, check it, check it


The dew on my skin

Check it, check it, check it, check it

And the weight of the world

Check it, check it, check it, check it

And the wind in your hair

Check it, check it, check it, check it

Jesus died on the cross

Bless Him, bless Him, bless Him, bless Him, come on


Check it, check it, check it, check it, check it

Check it, check it, check it, check it, check it

Check it, check it, check it, check it, check it

Check it, check it, check it, check it


The gloss on my lips

And the fit of my jeans

And the make of my car

And my je ne sais quoi

And the weight of the world

And the wind in your hair

Jesus died on the cross

Bless Him, bless Him, bless Him, bless Him, come on



☆☆☆☆☆


"Polo"


Yeah, yeah

Cha-ching!

Yeah

Polo


I gotta pick the right one tonight

Uh

Not gonna make this shit too easy

Uh-uh

I got them alligators left and right

Uh

My Ralph Lauren tight and teeny, let's go


You wanna get me out my polo shirt

Uh-uh

You wanna get me out my polo shirt

Uh-uh

You wanna get me out my polo shirt

Uh-uh

My polo and my mini skirt

Uh-uh


Titties poppin' out my bra

Like wow

You wanna throw that to the floor

Right now

Slap that logo on my ass

Uh-uh

Make that pony come in first

Right now


You wanna pull it down

You wanna pull it with your teeth

Chow-chow

Pop my collar at the Polo Lounge

Your grandma rollin' in her grave

Right now

Woo-ah


I gotta pick the right one tonight

Wanna play polo on a motorbike

Sweat drippin' down my upper thigh

Polo

You wanna hit it with that polo stick

Right


You wanna get me out my polo shirt

Uh-uh

You wanna get me out my polo shirt

Uh-uh

You wanna get me out my polo shirt

Uh-uh

My polo and my mini skirt

Uh-uh


Titties poppin' out my bra

Like wow

You wanna throw that to the floor

Right now

Slap that logo on my ass

Uh-uh

Make that pony come in first

Right now

Oh, Polo


You want it so bad

Yeah

Get me, get-get-get me out my polo

Get me, get-get-get me out my polo

You want it

Get-get-get me out my polo

You want it so bad

Get-get-get me out my polo



☆☆☆☆☆


"Brutalist"


Yeah

Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah


There was a building there and it was brutalist

And it was beautiful, it was my favorite

But it's not there no more, because they tore it down

They really ruined it

My dad's an architect, he used to show me it

When he would drive me to the psychiatry

Again and again

Didn't come back a man

I guess I ruined it

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah, ah


Sometimes I lay awake when everyone's asleep

And I can see the arches over me

There was building there and it was brutalist

And it was beautiful

Yeah, yeah, yeah, it was standing on the right side of the street

They cut my hair at the psychiatry

But it was really there, it meant so much to me

But now they ruined it


Yeah, but now they ruined it

Yeah, yeah, but now they ruined it

Yeah, yeah, they really ruined it

Yeah, yeah, they really ruined it


Yeah, they took a knife to it

They took a bomb to it

They bulldozed it

They didn't give a shit

It really breaks my heart what they did to it

They really ruined it


Yeah, yeah, they really ruined it

Yeah, yeah, they took a knife to it

Yeah, yeah, they took a bomb to it

Yeah, yeah, they bulldozed it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, they took a knife to it

Uh-huh, they took a bomb to it

Yeah, uh, they bulldozed it

Yeah, yeah, they really ruined it


There was building there and it was brutalist

And it was beautiful, my favorite

I wanna take you there, I wanna take you there

But they ruined it

I wanna take you there, I wanna take you there

I wanna take you there

But they tore it down

It's not there no more, they really ruined it



☆☆☆☆☆


"Need For Speed"


Ayy


Ge-ge-get them bottles poppin', we got another hit

'Cause everywhere we walkin', the fans all over me

I got you so excited, you want me like you should

I woke up in the morning, I tore


Don't you love the money? (Yeah, money), don't you love my style? (Style)

Don't you love the way my phone keeps goin' off all night? (Off all night)

Push me to the window, dro-drop it to the floor (Ayy)

You already know my name, but I don't know yours

And you're so mad about it (Yeah)


'Cause I got a lot of need for speed, so get that shit on top of me

And I got another place to be, so let me freak it with you, now (Yeah)

And I'm sorry if you fall for me 'cause my life moves so quickly

'Cause I got a lot of need for speed


I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I want it fast, fast, fast, fast, fast, fast

I want it fast, fast, fast—

D-d-do that, do that, baby


Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick boom, starlet stumbles in the room

Next look, tour non-stop, I'm a pop star

Pour pink sugar on me, hurry up, I gotta leave

My label yelling in my ear, yeah


'Cause they love the money (Yeah, money) and they want it now (Now)

And they love it when I got no boyfriend in my life

Push me in the pillow, dro-dro-drop it to the floor (Ayy)

You already know my name but I don't know yours

And you're so mad about it (Yeah)


'Cause I got a lot of need for speed, so get that shit on top of me

And I got another place to be, so let me freak it with you, now (Yeah)

And I'm sorry if you fall for me 'cause my life moves so quickly

'Cause I got a lot of need for speed


I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I want it fast, fast, fast, fast, fast, fast

I want it fast, fast, fast, fast, fast, fast

I want it fast, fast, fast, fast, fast, fast

I want it fast, fast, fast—

D-d-do that, do that, baby


(Detour)

(D-d-do that, do that, baby)

(D-d-do that, do that, baby)

Time's almost up, don't wait too long or you'll lose me (Do that, do that, do that, do that)

You really don't know me, no one really knows me (Do that, do that)

Yeah, you should know, I want you to know me (D-do that, do that)

You're moving too slowly if you're tryin' to hold me (Do that, do that)

I'ma disappear, you already know and you're so mad about it


'Cause I got a lot of need for speed, so get that shit on top of me

And I got another place to be, so let me freak it with you, now

And I'm sorry if you fall for me 'cause my life moves so quickly

'Cause I got a lot of need for speed, say you wanna leave with me (I-I-I, I-I-I, I-I-I, ooh)


I want it fast, fast, fast, fast, fast, fast

I want it fast, fast, fast, fast, fast, fast

I want it fast, fast, fast, fast, fast, fast (Yeah)

I want it fast, fast, fast—

D-d-do that, do that, baby



☆☆☆☆☆


"Jeep"


Pick me up in a beat-up Jeep

Yeah, the little two-seater that he got for cheap

I know I called too late, I just couldn't sleep

Yeah, my mind's been racing 'bout a couple things


Drivin' down to the bar, order up some drinks

And you look so pretty when you talk to me

He's like a Jack and Coke, he's a little sweet

Little rough around the edges when he needs to be


Your mama thinks I'm bad for you

Your friends all think you're bad for me

And if I have another drink

And you keep staring back at me

Well, we been down this road before

And we both know where it leads

'Cause we got history

And history repeats

Fuck


Check, check

Check, check

Check, check


Pick you in a beat-up jeep

Yeah, the one my dad's been driving since the 70s

I was already up, I just couldn't sleep

Yeah, my mind's been bouncing off amphetamines


Drivin' down to the bar, order up some drinks

And you look so pretty when you talk to me

You're like a Long Island iced tea

You're too sweet

Fuck


Your mama thinks I'm bad for you

Your friends all think you're bad for me

And if I have another drink

And you keep staring back at me

Well, we been down this road before

And we both know where it leads

'Cause we got history

We got history

We got history

And history repeats

Pew


We can just drive around

Listen to techno

Listen to Eminem

Listen to Slipknot

Sex in the parking lot, gas station

Maybe you can buy a new shirt there too

Go totally incognito, yeah

Go to the middle America shit

Do some middle American shit or some shit

We can just drive around

Drink some Four Lokos

Drink some Long Island iced tea

Drink some Monster, the white one


Kicking that can around

Kicking that can around

Kicking that can around

Kicking that can around



☆☆☆☆☆


"101"


Hands up, bitches, it's a robbery

Yeah, pump it louder, make the speakers bleed

Go throw that money like it came for free

Yeah, don't act like you wasn't watching me


You hoes love my image

Love, love my image

Take notes, my image

So, so delicious

Dick ride my image

Can't buy my image

Like damn, I did it


I'm the one of one of one of, woo

One, one of one, one of one

One of one of one of one

One of one, one of one

One of one of one of (One)

One of one, one of one

One of one of one of (One)

One of one

One of one of one of one of one of—


My image

My image

My image

For, for sure


Your boyfriend buss a lot

When I walk it in my outfit in the—

Your boyfriend buss a lot

When I—

Frost Children, bitch


Your boyfriend buss a lot

When I walk it in my outfit in the parking lot

Yeah

That's right, I took the spot

And you're 'bout to get a ticket when the album drops

Sure talk a lot, get clocked a lot

Is that why you walking funny with your panties in a knot?

Get a job or something

Move it, bumpkin

When I shake my shit

You gon' watch it, bitch


Hoes love my image

Love, love my image

Take notes, my image

So, so delicious

Dick ride my image

Can't buy my image

Like damn, I did it


I'm the one of one of one of, woo

One, one of one, one of one

One of one of one of one

One of one, one of one

One of one of one of (One)

One of one, one of one

One of one of one of (One)

One of one

One of one of one of one of one of—


Want what I want

And I get it, get it, get it (Detour)

And you want what I got

You can't have it, have it, have it

'Cause I want what I want

And I get it, get it, get it

And you want what I got

You can't have it, have it, have it


One of one, one of one

One of one

One of one of one of one

One of one, one of one

One of one of one of (One)

One of one, one of one

One of one of, woo

One of one, one of—

One of one of one of one of—


When I walk it in my outfit in the parking lot

When I walk it in my outfit in the parking lot

When I walk it in my outfit in the parking lot

When I walk it in my outfit in— (Bitch)

Walk it in my outfit in the parking lot

When I walk it in my outfit in the parking lot

When I walk it in my outfit in the parking lot

When I walk it in my outfit in the parking lot

Lot, in the parking lot, yeah

In the parking lot, in the parking lot

In the parking lot

When I walk it in my outfit in the parking lot

Your boyfriend buss a lot

Buss, buss a lot

B-b-buss a lot, buss

Your boyfriend buss a lot

Buss, buss a lot

Buss a lot, your—

Your—

Your boyfriend

Your—

Your boyfriend

Your—

Your boyfriend

Your boyfriend buss a lot (Bitch)



☆☆☆☆☆


"Basketball"


Darling, I just hate to play these stupid games with you

Going back and forth up on the court is what we do

I just don't want you thinking I'm playing fucking games

If there's another number, I plan on taking names

Yeah


Halftime, keep each other waiting up

Halftime, pass the ball, I'm posted up

Halftime, fell in love at Darby Park

Halftime, baby, you know you got my heart


Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Ball, ball, ball

Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Ball, ball, ball, ball


Darling, I don't want our love to go and fade away

Going back and forth, "2"s and "3"s is all we play

Play until we tie, until we going overtime

Playing for your heart, if I win, you'll always be mine

Yeah


Halftime, keep each other waiting up

Halftime, pass the ball, I'm posted up

Halftime, fell in love at Darby Park

Halftime, baby, you know you got my heart


Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Ball, ball, ball

Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Ball, ball, ball, ball


Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Ball, ball, ball

Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Ball, ball, ball


Baby, this love is like a basketball game

Baby, this love is like a basketball game

Baby, this love is like a basketball game

Baby, this love is like a basketball game


Baby, you know you got my heart


Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Ball, ball, ball

Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Ball, ball, ball, ball


Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Baby, let's ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball

Baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we, baby, can we

Ball, ball, ball, ball


Baby, this love is like a basketball game

Baby, this love is like a basketball game

Baby, this love is like a basketball game

Baby, this love is like a basketball game



☆☆☆☆☆


"Bitch Ball Out"


Let me show you how a bitch ball out

I can get you off the casting couch

From the penthouse to the underground

Let me show you what it's all about


I got it going on

Let me show you how a bitch ball out

I did it on my own

I got dollars coming out my mouth


Let me show you how a bitch ball out

Bitch, ball out

Let me show you how a bitch ball out

Bitch, ball out

Bitch, ball out

Let me show you how a bitch ball out


Bitches know I got the range, no doubt

Had to match it so we both blackout

What's my limit? There's no amount

And my pockets well endowed

Bitch, I got it going on

Let me show you how a bitch ball out

I did it on my own

Pop my collars, swing my Birkin 'round


Let me show you how a bitch ball out

Bitch, ball out

Let me show you how a bitch ball out

Bitch, ball out

Bitch, ball out

D-d-d-detour

Let me show you how a bitch ball out


Did it on my own

My daddy ain't home

I did it on my own

I got it going on

D-d-d-detour


Bitch, ball out

Bitch, ball out

Let me show you how a bitch ball out

Bitch, ball out

Bitch, ball out

Let me show you how a bitch ball out



☆☆☆☆☆


"Korea"


Lie in the bed

'Til the day is gone

Over and over and over and over and over again

Where's my head?

Sadness in the dawn

Over and over and over and over and over


If I'm alone, is that better for you?

Look at my phone 'til my heart breaks in two

Over you, over me, oh

Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea

Baby, I can't let you go


Night has fall

Walk the street alone

Over and over and over and over and over again

That was all

Everything I know

Over and over and over and over and over


If I'm alone, is that better for you?

Look at my phone 'til my heart breaks in two

Over you, over me, oh

Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea

Baby, I can't let you go


I can't let you go

Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea

Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea

K-K-Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea

K-K-Korea, Korea, Korea, Korea

Baby, I can't let you go



☆☆☆☆☆


"Freak It"


Freak it

Freak it

Freak it


Freak it with stilettos on (Freak it)

Freak it in your favorite thong (Freak it)

Freak it with your headphones on (Freak it)

'Cause I'll love you on my phone (Freak it)

Freak it 'cause you got no job (Freak it)

Freak it, I could hook you up (Freak it, okay)

Freaky little débutant

I wanna see your face at my show


Kiss print on your jeans

Fishnets, pull 'em off for me

You got it all and I want a piece

Don't be a tease, freak it for me fo' sho'

Touch that, bring it all back

Lil' Eurotrash and it's all for me

You got it all and I want a piece

Don't be a tease, freak it for me fo' sho', sho', sho', sho', sho'


Freak it

Freak it

Freak it


Freak it, baby, grab someone (Freak it)

Play it like a PlayStation

You can freak it on your own (Freak it)

'Til we rendezvous at my show (Freak it)


Freak the whole arrondissement, up n' down (Freak it)

You gotta freak it, don't be nonchalant, stadium ovation (Freak it)

In the penthouse floor to the basement (Freak it)

You gotta freak it 'til you don't know what you're freaking for, oh-woah (Freak it)


(Touch that)

You gotta freak it 'til you don't know what you're freaking for (Ah)

(Touch that)

You gotta freak it 'til you don't know what you're freaking for


Kiss print on your jeans

Fishnets, pull 'em off for me

You got it all and I want a piece

Don't be a tease, freak it for me fo' sho'

Touch that, bring it all back

Lil' Eurotrash and it's all for me

You got it all and I want a piece

Don't be a tease, freak it for me fo' sho'


Sho', sho', sho', sho'

Sho', sho', sho', sho'


Freak it

Freak it

Freak it

Penthouse floor to the basement

Don't be a tease, freak it for me fo' sho' (Freak it)

Oh-oh (Freak it)

Oh-oh (Freak it)

Oh-oh (Freak it)

Freak it


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