Lady GaGa - Future Love lyrics

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Lady GaGa - Future Love lyrics

Doo-ahh Hello It's nice to meet you. You are very cute. Robo man. I cant help my self I'm in love, And when I get back from outter space I'm gonna punch him in his face If he's the moon Then I'm eclipsed I'm so lunar yeah when I get to him I'll run him over with my rocket ship. My eyeliner runs in constellations For you dear If only I could reboot my mechanical heart I'd think clear Baby I'm feeling so out of this world, Baby with you I'm a different girl Ohhh, ohhh, ohh you're my future love. Baby could we make a home in the stars Baby somewhere in a galaxy far Ohh, ohhh, ohh you're my future love Ohohohoh, I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love, Would you be my fu-fu-fu-fu future love I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love Would you be my fu-fu-fu future man I wanna fu- f** you as hard as I can Would you put me in your fu- future plans I want a fu-fu-fu future man. I've been working and engineering, uh All our chemistries and our situations Working out our s** equations, And I know I'm no Nostradamus, yeah Cause my hair is blond but my heart's brunette If I'm not on him then at least I'm honest My mascara runs in constellations For you dear, my dear If only I could outer space my brain For a minute I'd think clear (I love you so much) Baby I'm feeling so out of this world, Baby with your I'm a different girl Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh you're my future love. Baby could we make a home in the stars Baby somewhere in a galaxy far Ohh, ohhh, ohh you're my future love Ohohohoh, I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love, Would you be my fu-fu-fu-fu future love I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love Would you be my fu-fu-fu future man I wanna fu- f** you as hard as I can Would you put me in your fu- future plans I want a fu-fu-fu future man. If you could only take me in To a place we've never been He is so unreal yeah! He's a mannequin A synthetic, plastic, robo man And I'm relying on, on a shooting star To get to you my future love ah ah He's my rubber hunk, my mechanic guy And I'm stuck in his metal robo ey-ey-ey-eyes! Robo ey-ey-ey-eyes! My future guy Parumpumpumpumpumpumpum.

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