Lady Gaga – Stuck On Fuckin' You :: Lyrics, Video, Ringtones

Artist : Lady Gaga
Song : Stuck On Fuckin' You
Album : N/A

Lady Gaga recently released a previously unreleased track titled "Stuck On Fuckin’ You", a Christmas gift to her fans. Her comment on the song: "So to give you a little background to the creation of this song. I wrote it in Minnesota after the Monster Ball on the tour bus. We recorded it in one shot. Fernando on guitar, Paul on Drum Machine. I wrote, sang it, and freestyled the last minute + a half of the song."

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Lady Gaga Stuck On Fuckin' You Lyrics :-

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Got no plans, got no clothes
Got no piano, ain’t got no shows
No, I’ve got nothing to do
But to be stuck on you

Got no flights out of here
Got no TV shows until next year
No, I’ve got nothing to do
But to be stuck on you

Baby, you’re my liquor, I’m addicted to you
So I’ll just be stuck on, stuck on f-ckin’ you
Stuck on f-ckin’ you

I don’t ever want just another boy or a girl
Baby you and I, baby you and I could change the world
I don’t ever want just another boy or a girl to love
I’m stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck on you

Got all night, no cameras
We got no champagne but we got drugs
No, I’ve got nothing to do
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But to be stuck on you

Purple shades, cymbal clock
Gonna spend my time rocking on top
Yea, I’ve got nothing to do
But to be stuck on you

Baby you’re my Johnny Walker, baby it’s true
So I’ll just be stuck on, stuck on f-ckin’ you
Stuck on f-ckin’ you

I don’t ever want just another boy or a girl
Cause baby you and I, baby you and I could change the world
I don’t ever want just another boy or a girl to love
I’m stuck, stuck, stuck on you
On you

Got no plans, got no flights
We’re outta here, no TV shows
But we got mice in the kitchens
No, we don’t care cause we’re in love

Get in the shower, I meet you there
I bought you some hippie sh-t from the Deli downstairs, oh yeah
Love it when my man smells so good

Don’t forget me baby
Don’t forget me when I leave and go on tour
Cause I know your life will be a snore
You’d be stuck on f-ckin’ this hooker *whore*
This hooker hoo hoo

Got no nothing, you’re in the next room
You fell asleep on my tour bed
While me and Fernando and Paul and Justin and Dave are making music
But I missed you

The fridge is broken, we’re drinking warm champagne
But we don’t care ’cause we’re in Minnesota
And we’re sold out show again
And it’s a sold out show again

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