Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey - Noir songtekst
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Walking is an art, so is my body Papi is a workaholic, I'm his little party I'm Miss Parlor-Tricks, sips above the 'cardi I can make you dope, sick from the naughtiness He says '"who's the best?" You is! I'm glamorous famous Notorious dangerous but you're crazy I'm gonna leave you He said ''you're not a real girl You're like a cartoon All caught up in this fame game Yo, good luck, good luck, good luck May all the stars in the sky Bow down to you, we're through" You gotta be smart and I'm a little smarty Papi is a gangsta, I'm his little dolly Party favor favorite of them all He says "baby Dolly's so sick" Sick off your naughtiness Let's go to Vegas He say "who's the best?" He said ''she is, she is but, yo She crazy like in every single way Like a hurricane www.eliterics.com You gotta get out of the way But she's hot, and she's cold And she's cool and she's bold And she's full of rage like me And I like the game, yo" Cause I'm glamorous I'm famous Notorious dangerous but I'm crazy, yo Glamorous dangerous Notorious but famous but I'm crazy He's gonna hate me He wants a real girl I'm like a cartoon All caught up in this fame game Yo, good luck, good luck He said ''we're through"