Kesha

this tattoo

La la la la
La la la la

Come get your shit
Outta my apartment
Your dirty laundry too
That piece of crap car
I tried to start it
Everything you've touched I'll trash

I've already washed you
Out my red satin sheets
That's what you get when you cheat
So bite me you creep

But what do I
What do I
What do I do
About this tattoo
Oh what do I
What do I
What do I do
About this tattoo

Everyone always ask me
About it (what is that?)
It seemed so sweet at the time
(you tattooed that loser's name on your arm?)
My mom, she told me that I'd be sorry
(what are you retarded?)
For once she was right
(what's wrong with you?)

Technically there's finally
No forever with you
(I don't know what you were
Thinking about when you did that really)
You're outta my life
The ink had dried
(what did I say?)

Now what do I
What do I
What do I do
About this tattoo
Oh what do I
What do I
What do I do
What can I turn it into

Maybe I can take the "e"
And turn it into a three
Or maybe I can take the heart
And turn it into some
Sort of tribar art
Or just find someone with the same name
Who isn't so lame
La la who isn't so lame
La la la la la
Who isn't so lame
With the same name
Who isn't so lame
La la la la la
Who isn't so lame

What do I
What do I
What do I do
About this tattoo
Oh what do I
What do I
What do I do
About this tattoo

Oh what do I
What do I
What do I
Do do do do do do
Do do do do do do
With the same name
Do do do do do do
Do do do do do do
Oh what do I
What do I
What do I do