WilliamAGuillen - G.U.Y. (Love More/Fancy REMIX) [Lady Gaga] lyrics

[LADY GAGA / PRE-VERSE 1] Greetings Himeros God of s**ual desire Son of Aphrodite Lay back and feast as this audio guides you through new and exciting positions [LADY GAGA / VERSE 1] I wanna be the girl under you I wanna be your G.U.Y. Yeah I wanna be the grave, unearth you Our s** doesn't tell us no lies I'm gonna wear the tie, want the power to leave you I'm aimin' for full control of this love (Of this love) Touch me touch me, don't be sweet Love me love me, please retweet Let me be the girl under you that makes you cry [LADY GAGA / CHORUS ] I wanna be that G.U.Y. I wanna be that G.U.Y. I wanna be that G.U.Y. The girl under you, G.U.Y. [NICKI MINAJ / VERSE 2] Yo, he don't know me But he settin' up to blow me, uh Said my Twitter pics remind him of Naomi, uh On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh f** it, now I'm about to ride him like a pony, yeah Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly He wanna f** a bad Dolly and pop Molly I hope your pockets got a muthaf**in' pot belly Or is it that you never ball? John Salley He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice Don't want a good girl, now hoes is his choice D-D-Dick on H, P-P-p**y on W Mouth on open, a** on smother you Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline Could I be your wife? Naw we could bang though I got these n***as whipped, call me Django [LADY GAGA / CHORUS ] I wanna be that G.U.Y. I wanna be that G.U.Y. I wanna be that G.U.Y. The girl under you, G.U.Y. [IGGY AZALEA / VERSE 3] First things first, I'm the realest (realest) Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let 'em feel it) And I'm still in the Murda Bizness I can hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right) You should want a bad b**h like this (ha) Drop it low and pick it up just like this (yeah) Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist) Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that (never) Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back (what) Bring the hooks in, where the ba** at? Champagne spillin', you should taste that Still stunting, how you love that Got the whole world asking how I does that Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that Look at that I bet you wishing you could clutch that Just the way you like it, huh? You're so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh? (say what what?) Never turn down money Slaying these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like [LADY GAGA / CHORUS & END-CHORUS] I wanna be that G.U.Y. I wanna be that G.U.Y. I wanna be that G.U.Y. The girl under you, G.U.Y. I wanna be that G.U.Y. I'll wrap you right up, G.U.Y. I'll lie down face up, G.U.Y. The girl under you, G.U.Y. Achtzehn, sechzen Fourteen, vierzehn Drei eins Nein Zedd! Nein Zedd! Nein Zedd! Nein Zedd!