When She Go – Lady Gaga

Come on
Strap on your sex bomb
Yeah, baby, with your left arm
It’s right arm, yeah
Baby, press it
1, 2, 3
We got a thing
We feel it naturally

She’s got that kind of fashion
Chemical attraction
Rub her red lips and her eyes real low
You’re gonna miss her when she go

Go, go
Go, go
Shakin’ our hips in our mother’s clothes
You’re gonna miss her when she go

Go, go
Go, go
It’s just a question of the girl’s perfection
Now watch her as she go

She’s got that kind of fashion
Chemical attraction
Rub her red lips and her eyes real low
You’re gonna miss her when she go