Lyrics:
Oh, Madonna, Madonna
Oh, Madonna, Madonna
Oh, Madonna, Madonna
I don't miss you
Just who you used to be
And you don't ring true
So please
I watched you break free
Of your chains
No more purity
You've changed your name
Madonna, Madonna
Madonna, Madonna
Madonna, Madonna
Madonna, Madonna
So, Miss Nicki Minaj
What do you say to people that say
You're trying to be something that you're
Not like Lady Gaga or Madonna and
You're doing things
Na jednym miejscu pozostać nie umie
Jest taka Matka Boża co nie ma kaplicy
Bezdomna Madonna bezdomna Madonna
Bezdomna Madonna królowa bezdomnych
the
Fresh kicks, thick hips, best
Believe me. And Madonna 'bout to
Hurt 'em like a tag team. You
Gonna love us in our GAP jeans.
We walk by, people ask,
Hey
Vai Madonna
Yo a Madonna chegou a Portugal man
Agora é que vai ser, ya?
Hey, hey
Vai Madonna, hey, hey
Vai Madonna, hey, hey
Vai
it that ain't love by remote control
Move over Madonna, give it up, Baby Lou
She'd never been rich, never been famous like you
She's hot
PARIS Fashion has a new odd couple:
Bernard Arnault and Kanye West
The luxury titan turned out Saturday
Night for an impromptu concert
By West in
more karma hitchhiked from our last life to the backside of our mastermind
Too bad we blind, our Third Eye too calcified by fluoride to remember shit
Chyeah, Renegades is back, Em the beat is sick
It's Young, Freeway, Eight miles
Let's go
Eight miles and runnin', got my seventh album droppin'
like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go
knew
What direction I wanted to go musically
(sonically) i haven't formally asked him to
Produce my album but I'm going
To and I wanted you to know
First
Break down
Come on
Hey, uh
Come on
Madonna, break it
Come on boy
I've been waiting for somebody
To pick up my stroll, uh
Uh, well don't
Ah
Yeah, ah
Break down, come on
Hey, uh
Come on, Madonna
Come on boy
I've been waiting for somebody
To pick up my stroll, uh
Well don't
Shorty got at work just like Rihanna, Must be LGBT cause he turned to a Madonna
I might rub my knife right down her side just like a shawarma
Lemon
I can do what I wanna
Simo Soo is the new Madonna
Simo Soo is the new Maradona
Simo Soo is the new marijuana
I can do what I wanna, rest up, get
Break down
Come on
Hey, uh
Come on
Madonna, break it
Come on boy
I've been waiting for somebody
To pick up my stroll, uh
Uh, well don't
I'm just living for today
No tomorrow, no pause, no comma, real shit
No persona i'm enjoying every pussy like
A virgin or Madonna (Bah)
And I took it
was first impressed
By Edvard Munch's Madonna
Acted like a tractor beam
Pulling me straight toward it
Though I'd come to see The Scream
It has sex
home and we can make it by the hour
And if you like then I can stay another hour (Stay another hour)
Ride with me and I could treat you like Madonna
Girl, so I was stuck in the house
All by myself during quarantine
Fucking around making music
I was like I'm gonna call myself
Quay Quay the Bae,
Winehouse
First stepped on the scene
Slandered by the media
The famous London queen
Oh my god, I miss the 2000s
When Britney shaved her hair and sold albums
Someone must have sent me to heaven
Blue madonna down by the pool
Just want to make her feel like a virgin
A version of herself that she once knew
like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go
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