Kanye is forcing Katy to turn her sweet song into a pervy alien space romp!

LYRICS:

KANYE

I got on silver pants I'm in a Spaceship
I'm not a Sissy, but I'm feelin' kinda space sick
I'm the greatest, unafraidest, I got braces, I'm about to throw uuuuuup
cus I ate at Space Pizza Hut

Had to move to outer space the only place my head can fit
Gonna find a borg chick and go to space bed with it

Knocked up a Neptunian created a new race
Dated a Plutonian, but only got to 5th base

KATY

Kanye why are you here?
I don't like this version
You're not on the album

KANYE

Katy uh let me be clear uh
Every single pop hit
Needs a rapper on it

KATY

This song's about Russell B.
It's got nothing to do with
Doin' it with blue chicks.

RUSSEL BRAND

Katy it's okay with me
I'm actually quite enjoying this

KATY

I tried to write a smart song
With deep symbolism
They've got me made up
Like a space slut who dances for Jabba the Hutt

CHORUS

Sell me s s sell me
Bury all my talent
With robotic sounds and
Auto t t tuning
Package me to death
And don't forget my chest

More, product placemiiient
We've got to pay the rent

Mix Wall-E with T and A
Now, here's more from Kanyeee ay

KANYE

Come take a ride on my rocket
Give you a grand tour of my cockpit
Why does it burn every time I go space pee
I musta caught a case of E.T.V.D.
Them green whores gave me iridescent sores
Why did I boldly go where so many had gone before?
Too many seventeensomes with romulans
Next time I'll have to pack a stack of plasma condioms

KATY

Pop life is no longer fun
I'm flyin' to the sun

RUSSEL

But who will raise the benjamins
I can't afford this mansion