Lana Del Rey

Cola

Lana Del Rey

Paradise (EP)


My pussy tastes like Pepsi cola
My eyes are wide like cherry pies
I gots a taste for men who are older
It's always been, so it's no surprise

Ah, he's in the sky with diamonds
and he's making me crazy
(I come alive, alive)
All he wants to do is party
with his pretty baby

Come on baby, let's ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
I know your wife and
she wouldn't mind
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side

I fall asleep in an American flag
I wear my diamonds on Skid Row
I pledge allegiance to my dad
For teaching me everything he knows

Ah, he's in the sky with diamonds
and he's making me crazy
(I come alive, alive)
All he wants to do is
party with his pretty baby

Come on baby, let's ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
I know your wife and
she wouldn't mind
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side

Drugs suck it up like vanilla icys
Don't treat me rough,
treat me really niceys
Decorate my neck
Diamantes ices
Oh, come on, come on

Come on baby, let's ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
I know your wife and
she wouldn't mind
We made it out to the other side

Come on baby, let's ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side

Come on, come on, come on baby
Come on, come on, come on baby

My pussy taste like Pepsi cola

My pussy taste like Pepsi cola

My pussy taste like Pepsi cola

Compositores: Richard W Jr Nowels (Rick Nowels), Elizabeth Woolridge Grant (Lana Del Rey)
ECAD: Obra #23909905 Fonograma #5945729

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