Biografia:
Todrick Hall, nascido em 4 de abril, 1985 em Arlington, Texas é um vocalista, ator, diretor, coreógrafo. Sua fama surgiu em 2010 quando ele fez o teste para o American Idol: Season 9 onde chegou às semi-finais. Desde então, Todrick vem realizando musicais na Broadway e no seu canal do YouTube.
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Verse]
Am
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Am
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Am Am Am
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
Am G
I want your ugly, I want your disease
(Show me your teeth)
Am G
I want your everything as long as it's free
Am C
I want your love. Love, love, love
Am
I want your love...
That boy is a monster
F G
I want your love and I want your revenge
Am C
You and me could write a bad romance
Boys, boys, boys
F G
I want your love and all your lover's revenge
Em Am
You and me could write a bad romance
G
(Oh-oh-oh)
Am Am
Oh, wey-oh oh-oh, wey-oh-oh oh
Am
I get 'em hot show 'em what I got
F
Can't read my, can't read my
G Am
No, he can't read my poker face
G
(Rah-rah) Boy is a monster
F
Can't read my, can't read my
G Am
No, he can't read my poker face
G Am
Love, love, love - I want your...
Am
Hello, hello baby you called I can't hear a thing
G
Sorry I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy
Am G F G
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna talk anymore
Am G F G
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Am
You can call all you want but there's no one home
G G G
And you're not gonna reach, not gonna reach, not gonna reach my telephone
F G
Don't call my name, don't call my name Alejandro
Stop!
F
I'm not your babe, I'm not your babe
G
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Am
Groove, slam, work your back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Am
Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Am
Let's have some fun this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Am
Rah Rah, fashion baby, So starstuck
Cherry cherry cherry cherry boom.
F
I'm so starstruck (Boom.)
G
Baby, 'cause you blow my heart up (Donatella!)
Am
Do what you want, what you want with my body
G
That's money, honey. (Don't want no paper gangster)
F G
Beautiful, dirty, dirty rich, rich (Fashion of his love)
Am
(Private plane like Lady Gaga) Cake like Lady Gaga
Am
There in the crowd
They're c-coming out
Am
Got the flash on repeat
G
Need that picture of me
F
It don't have a price
G Am
I'm ready for those flashing lights
'Cause you know that, baby, I...
Am
I'm your biggest fan,
G Am
I'll follow you until you love me
Am Am Am Am
Papa- cake like Lady Gaga
Am G
Baby there's no other superstar (I'm blonde, I'm skinny)
Am
You know that I'll be (I'm rich)
Papa- (And I'm a little bit of a bitch)
F C Dm
There ain't no reason you and me should be alone tonight
A#
Yeah baby tonight, yeah baby
F C Dm A#
But I got a reason you're who should take me home tonight
A# C Dm C
It's time to feel the rush, brush the dangerous
A# C
I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you
Dm C
Where we can both fall far in love
F C
I'm on the edge of glory
Dm A#
And I'm hanging on a moment of truth
F C
Out on the edge of glory
Dm A#
And I'm hanging on a moment with you
F C Dm A#
I'm on the edge (the edge), the edge (the edge), the edge, the edge!
F C Dm A#
I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hanging on a moment with you
F D#
I'm on the edge with you and I, you-you and I,
A#
(Oh boy, you've left me speechless)
F Fm D# C#
You-you and I- I live for the applause, applause, applause
A#m D# Fm
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Fm D# C#
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
A#m D# Fm
The applause, applause, applause
Fm D# C#
Give me that thing that I love (turn the lights out)
A#m D# Fm
Put your hands up, make 'em touch (make it real loud)
Fm D# C#
Give me that thing that I love (turn the lights out)
A#m D# Fm
Put your hands up, make 'em touch (make it real loud)
Fm D# C#
Just dance, gonna be okay
Da-doo-doo-doo
A#m D# Fm
Just dance, spin that record babe
Da-doo-doo-doo
Fm D# C#
Just dance, gonna be okay
Da-doo-doo-doo
A#m D# Fm
(Judas Juda-ah-ah, Judas)
Fm D# C#
The night! The night! The night!(I live for the applause)
A#m D# Fm
Judas Juda-ah-ah, Judas Gaga
Fm D# C#
The night! The night! The night!
A#m D#
I'm on the right track baby
Fm Fm
I was born this way, Hey!
Am
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Am
Roma-roma-mamaa!
Am Am Am
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
Am G
I want your ugly, I want your disease
(Show me your teeth)
Am G
I want your everything as long as it's free
Am C
I want your love. Love, love, love
Am
I want your love...
That boy is a monster
F G
I want your love and I want your revenge
Am C
You and me could write a bad romance
Boys, boys, boys
F G
I want your love and all your lover's revenge
Em Am
You and me could write a bad romance
G
(Oh-oh-oh)
Am Am
Oh, wey-oh oh-oh, wey-oh-oh oh
Am
I get 'em hot show 'em what I got
F
Can't read my, can't read my
G Am
No, he can't read my poker face
G
(Rah-rah) Boy is a monster
F
Can't read my, can't read my
G Am
No, he can't read my poker face
G Am
Love, love, love - I want your...
Am
Hello, hello baby you called I can't hear a thing
G
Sorry I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy
Am G F G
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna talk anymore
Am G F G
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Am
You can call all you want but there's no one home
G G G
And you're not gonna reach, not gonna reach, not gonna reach my telephone
F G
Don't call my name, don't call my name Alejandro
Stop!
F
I'm not your babe, I'm not your babe
G
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Am
Groove, slam, work your back
Filter that, baby bump that track
Am
Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Am
Let's have some fun this beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Am
Rah Rah, fashion baby, So starstuck
Cherry cherry cherry cherry boom.
F
I'm so starstruck (Boom.)
G
Baby, 'cause you blow my heart up (Donatella!)
Am
Do what you want, what you want with my body
G
That's money, honey. (Don't want no paper gangster)
F G
Beautiful, dirty, dirty rich, rich (Fashion of his love)
Am
(Private plane like Lady Gaga) Cake like Lady Gaga
Am
There in the crowd
They're c-coming out
Am
Got the flash on repeat
G
Need that picture of me
F
It don't have a price
G Am
I'm ready for those flashing lights
'Cause you know that, baby, I...
Am
I'm your biggest fan,
G Am
I'll follow you until you love me
Am Am Am Am
Papa- cake like Lady Gaga
Am G
Baby there's no other superstar (I'm blonde, I'm skinny)
Am
You know that I'll be (I'm rich)
Papa- (And I'm a little bit of a bitch)
F C Dm
There ain't no reason you and me should be alone tonight
A#
Yeah baby tonight, yeah baby
F C Dm A#
But I got a reason you're who should take me home tonight
A# C Dm C
It's time to feel the rush, brush the dangerous
A# C
I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you
Dm C
Where we can both fall far in love
F C
I'm on the edge of glory
Dm A#
And I'm hanging on a moment of truth
F C
Out on the edge of glory
Dm A#
And I'm hanging on a moment with you
F C Dm A#
I'm on the edge (the edge), the edge (the edge), the edge, the edge!
F C Dm A#
I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hanging on a moment with you
F D#
I'm on the edge with you and I, you-you and I,
A#
(Oh boy, you've left me speechless)
F Fm D# C#
You-you and I- I live for the applause, applause, applause
A#m D# Fm
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Fm D# C#
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
A#m D# Fm
The applause, applause, applause
Fm D# C#
Give me that thing that I love (turn the lights out)
A#m D# Fm
Put your hands up, make 'em touch (make it real loud)
Fm D# C#
Give me that thing that I love (turn the lights out)
A#m D# Fm
Put your hands up, make 'em touch (make it real loud)
Fm D# C#
Just dance, gonna be okay
Da-doo-doo-doo
A#m D# Fm
Just dance, spin that record babe
Da-doo-doo-doo
Fm D# C#
Just dance, gonna be okay
Da-doo-doo-doo
A#m D# Fm
(Judas Juda-ah-ah, Judas)
Fm D# C#
The night! The night! The night!(I live for the applause)
A#m D# Fm
Judas Juda-ah-ah, Judas Gaga
Fm D# C#
The night! The night! The night!
A#m D#
I'm on the right track baby
Fm Fm
I was born this way, Hey!
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