Tekst piosenki: Lana Del Rey - A&W
I haven't done a cartwheel since I was nine
I haven't seen my mother in a long, long time
I mean, look at me, look at the length of my hair, and my face, the shape of my body
Do you really think I give a damn what I do after years of just hearing them talking?
I say I live in Rosemead, really I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter
Chorus
Call him up, come in to my bedroom
Ended up, we fuck on the hotel floor
It's not about having someone to lovе me anymore
This is the еxperience of being an American whore
Called up one from, call up another
Forensic Files wasn't on
Watching Teenage Diary Of A Girl, wondering what went wrong
I'm a princess, I'm divisive
Ask me why, why, why I'm like this
Maybe I just kinda like this
I don't know, maybe I'm just like this
I say I live Rosemead, really I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter
Call him up, he comes over again
Yeah, now I'm over my head, but, oh
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of being and American whore
I mean, look at my hair, look at the length of it, and the shape of my body
If I told you that I was raped, do you really think that anybody would think I didn't ask for it?
I didn't ask for, I won't testify, I already fucked up my story
On top of this, (mm)
So many other things you can't believe
Did you know a singer can still be
Looking like a side piece at 33
God's a charlatan, don't look back, babe
Puts the shower on while he calls me,
Slips out the back door to talk to me
I'm invisible, look how you hold me
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm a ghost now, look how he holds me
It's not about having someone to love me anymore (Okay)
No, this is the experience of being an American whore
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
This is the experience of being an American whore
This is the experience of being an American whore
This is the experience of being an American whore
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff,
Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff,
Jimmy, get me high (Oh, my God)
Love me, if you live and love, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her
You're fucking up big time
Your mom called, I told her
You're fucking up big time
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff,
Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff,
Jimmy, get me high
Love me, if you live and love, you can be my light (Mm)
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Post-Chorus
Your mom called, I told her
You're fucking up big time
Verse
Jimmy you should switch it up, baby light it up
Jimmy if you leave the house, find me in the club (Like)
Jimmy if you switch it up, you should light it up
Jimmy if you leave the house, find me in the club (Hey)
Your mom called, I told her
You're fucking up big time
But I don't care, baby, I already lost my mind
Jimmy if you light it up, find me in the club
Your mom called, I told her
You're fucking up big time
Chorus
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff,
Jimmy, Jimmy ride,
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff,
Jimmy, get me high
Love me, if you live and love, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Post-Chorus
Your mom called, I told her
You're fucking up big time
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