Lirik Lagu Lana Del Rey - A&W

Merdeka.com - 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 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 I'm like this

Maybe I'm just kinda like this

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

I 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, 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 lookin' 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 you hold me nowIt's not about having someone to love me anymore (oh, okay)No, this is the experience of being an American whoreIt's not about having someone to love me anymoreNo, this is the experience of being an American whoreThis is the experience of being an American whoreThis is the experience of being an American whoreShimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, Jimmy rideShimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, get me high (oh, my God)Love me if you live and love, you can be my lightJimmy only love me when he wanna get highJimmy only love me when he wanna get highJimmy only love me when he wanna get highJimmy only love me when he wanna get highYour mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big timeYour mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big timeShimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, Jimmy rideShimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, get me highLove me if you live and love, you can be my light (mm)Jimmy only love me when he wanna get highJimmy only love me when he wanna get highJimmy only love me when he wanna get highJimmy only love me when he wanna get highYour mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big timeJimmy, you should switch it up, baby, light it upJimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (like)Jimmy, if you switch it up, you should light it upJimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (hey)Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big timeBut I don't care, baby, I already lost my mindJimmy, if I lie it up, find me in the club (mind, mind)Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big timeShimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, Jimmy rideShimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, get me highLove me if you live and love, you can be my lightJimmy only love me when he wanna get highJimmy only love me when he wanna get highJimmy only love me when he wanna get highJimmy only love me when he wanna get highYour mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time