Lana Del Rey - A&W Şarkı Sözleri

Lana Del Rey - A&W Lyrics

["American Whore"]

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, 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'd say I live in Rosemead, really I'm at the Ramada

It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter

Call him up, come into my bedroom

Ended up, we fuck on the hotel floor

It's not about having someone to love me anymore

This is the experience of being an American whore

Called up one friend, 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'm just kinda like this

I don't know, maybe I'm just like this

I'd say I live in 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, I know, I'm over my head, but oh

It's not about having someone to love me anymore

No, this is the experience of being an American whore

I mean, look at my hair

Look at the length of it there, 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 it

Didn't testify, 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 thirty-three?

God's a charlatan, don't look back, babe

Puts the shower on while he calls me

Sneaks 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 had me to

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

No, this is the experience of being an American whore

["Jimmy"]

This is the experience of being an American whore

Shimmy Shimmy Ko Ko Bop, Jimmy, Jimmy ride

Shimmy Shimmy Ko Ko Bop, 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