"Blah Blah Blah" is a song performed by Ke$ha featuring 3OH!3. It serves as the sixth track and second single on Ke$ha's debut album Animal.
Background[]
"Blah Blah Blah" was written by Ke$ha alongside Neon Hitch, Sean Foreman and Benny Blanco who also produced the song. Ke$ha said that the song originated from a discussion they had in the studio on the politics of female-male relationships which Ke$ha later explained, "The song came about when the people that wrote it — me, Benny Blanco, Neon Hitch and Sean Foreman — all got in a room, and they were talking about how chicks talk too much, and me and Neon were like, 'No, no, no, guys talk too much. So, we had this war of who were more obnoxious, chicks or dudes. And the song kind of came around from that conversation. I think I make a pretty fair point both in this video and in the song, that dudes are way more annoying."[1]
Music video[]
The music video for the song was directed by Brendan Malloy. It premiered on February 23, 2010. Both members of 3OH!3 make an appearance in the video. Ke$ha told MTV that the video primarily involves men (described as "douche-y") hitting on Ke$ha, while she declines their advances. "At one point," Ke$ha says "I get to be strapped to this harness and bouncing around everywhere, and it was really cool [...] The whole concept of the video was a bunch of douche-y guys macking on me as usual, and me making them eat their toupees or other various items".[1]
| Music video | Information | |
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Released | February 23, 2010 |
| Length | 3:23 | |
| Director | Brendan Malloy | |
| Producer | ||
| Filmed | January, 2010 | |
| Location | Los Angeles, California | |
| Vevo views | +73,523,081 | |
Official versions[]
- Album version - 2:52
- Instrumental version - 2:52
- Demo version 1 - 2:38
- Demo version 2 - 2:52
- DJ Skeet Skeet Radio Remix - 4:02
Videos[]
Lyrics[]
Oh blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Comin' out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah
Zip your lip like a padlock
And meet me in the back
With the Jack at the jukebox
I don't really care where you live at
Just turn around boy let me hit that
Don't be a little bitch with your chitchat
Just show me where your dick's at
Music's up listen hot stuff
I'm in love with this song
So just hush baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah
Boy come on get my rocks off
Come put a little love in my glovebox
Wanna dance with no pants on (holla)
Meet me in the back
With the Jack at the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
And you're wasted
Music's up listen hot stuff
I'm in love with this song
So just hush baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah
You be delayin'
You always sayin' some shit
You say I'm playin'
I'm never layin' the dick
Sayin' blah, blah, blah
'Cause I don't care who you are
In this bar it only matters who I is
Stop talkin' that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah oh
Blah, blah, blah
Stop talkin'
Stop talkin' that
Oh blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Comin' out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah
Zip your lip like a padlock
And meet me in the back
With the Jack at the jukebox
I don't really care where you live at
Just turn around boy let me hit that
Don't be a little bitch with your chitchat
Just show me where your dick's at
Music's up listen hot stuff
I'm in love with this song
So just hush baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah
Boy come on get my rocks off
Come put a little love in my glovebox
Wanna dance with no pants on (holla)
Meet me in the back
With the Jack at the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
And you're wasted
Music's up listen hot stuff
I'm in love with this song
So just hush baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah
You be delayin'
You always sayin' some shit
You say I'm gay and
I'm never layin' the dick
Sayin' blah, blah, blah
'Cause I don't care who you are
In this bar it only matters who I is
Stop talkin' that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah
Stop talkin' that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah
Oh
Oh blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Comin' out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah
Zip your lip like a padlock
And meet me in the back
With the Jack at the jukebox
I don't really care where you live at
Just turn around boy let me hit that
Don't be a little bitch with your chitchat
Just show me where your dick's at
Music's up listen hot stuff
I'm in love with this song
So just hush baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Boy come on get my rocks off
Come put a little love in my glovebox
Wanna dance with no pants on (holla)
Meet me in the back
With the Jack at the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
And you're wasted
Music's up listen hot stuff
I'm in love with this song
So just hush baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
You be delayin'
You always sayin' some shit
You say I'm gay and
I'm never layin' the dick
Sayin' blah, blah, blah
'Cause I don't care who you are
In this bar it only matters who I is
Stop talkin' that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be gettin' this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my ca-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah oh
Blah, blah, blah
Stop talkin'
Stop talkin' that
References[]
- ASCAP Work ID: 880934831
- BMI | Repertoire
- HFA Song Code: K2038N
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