• Vagalume
  • A-Z
  • Estilos
  • Top 100
  • Playlists
  • Rádio
  • Hot Spots
  • Notícias
  • Play
    PLAY

    [Verse 1]:
    At the spring water on the west end,
    Sipping on something and I saw you strumming,
    Through the lost and the lovers, we locked eyes.
    Up on stage, you're so fun.
    Was it the way you were looking at me,
    Or the scar on your pretty face?
    Maybe your tight black jeans, boy I want a taste.
    (Boy I want a taste.)

    [Hook]:
    If you really wanna know what got me,
    What's said let's go I don't wanna stop.
    It was your (microphone).
    Let me put it into words what got me,
    Off make me into a freak what I really want.
    It was your (microphone).

    [Chorus]:
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone (microphone).
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone.

    [Verse 2]:
    Get back in your Gibson all pretty and grey.
    Put those fingers on me, I want it all the way.
    You sing about lovers you've had before,
    Tonight I'll be the one you'll be singing for.
    I'm really tickled to know that the way I'm seeing,
    Yeah you're in my bed.
    (I wanna see you naked)
    Oh!

    [Hook]:
    If you really wanna know what got me,
    What's said let's go I don't wanna stop.
    It was your (microphone).
    Let me put it into words what got me,
    Off make me into a freak what I really want.
    It was your (microphone).

    [Chorus]:
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone (microphone).
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone.

    [Bridge]:
    (Microphone, microphone, microphone, microphone)
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone (microphone)
    (Easy sit back, play me)
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone
    (Just sit back, black guitar)
    Was it the way you were looking at me,
    Or the scar on your pretty face?
    Maybe your tight black jeans,
    Boy I want a taste.
    (Boy I want a taste, oh)

    [Hook]:
    But if you really wanna know what got me,
    What's said let's go I don't wanna stop.
    It was your (microphone).
    Let me put it into words what got me,
    Off make me into a freak what I really want.
    It was your (microphone).

    [Chorus]:
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone (microphone).
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone.
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone.
    Microphone boy,
    It was your microphone.

    Letra enviada por Seu nome
    Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor, envie uma correção »

    Comente
    user 300 caracteres restantes. Enviar

    Todas as letras de Kesha

    Publicidade
    Notícias
    Mais notícias »
    Hot Spot
    Top Músicas do Vagalume
    Top 100 »

    As informações deste site são postadas integralmente pelos usuários. É importante dizer que é possível que os dados estejam desatualizados ou incorretos, sendo assim, o Vagalume exime-se de qualquer responsabilidade sobre as informações publicadas.Caso haja interesse em remover ou alterar alguma informação, entre em contato conosco.


    É permitida somente a visualização no site das letras de músicas encontradas aqui, vedada sua reprodução através de quaisquer outros meios (Lei 9610/98).Todas as letras de músicas são propriedade dos seus respectivos autores e divulgadas somente para fins educacionais.All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics are provided for educational purposes only.