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Playin' this all the way there
This is the new song by Her Ex
Titled Lana Del Rey
Kissed her under the sheets
Made it rain in my room
See a rainbow inside

Que llena mi mente
Tengo la corriente
Y ya no tengo enemy's
Yo me paso con el santo
El me cubre del espanto
Solo confío en sus brazos
Estoy por la nubes

Uh, what? Starz, Starz
Lana Del Rey, Lana Del Rey
Sing it to me, sing it to me

You're so easy to love
You make me cuckoo like a turtle dove
So hot

(有情人-)
(Too busy for you!)
(最難忘 兩地相- 兩地相- 兩地相-)
L.D.R., this shit hella hard
Lana Del Rey
Brown eyes, we ridin' 'til it's eight
Sunrise, can't let

A faded memory
Classic accessory
Whips on the asphalt
You smoke like Lana Del Rey
You smoke like Lana Del Rey
Heart beat skips, it's my collateral

rights 'specially if they dyke
Is more of a knockout than Janay Rice
Play nice, bitch, I'll punch Lana Del Rey right in the face twice
Like Ray Rice in

working down in the corner cafe
You drove by in a Chevrolet
Whistle at me as my hips go sway
Lana Del Rey, how you get that way?
How you get that way?
I

Campeon en Peso Pluma, con La Pluma gano Peso
Puro mota en el churro, baby yo no me estreso
Dame mas Lana Del Rey, Lana en la cama
Estrella de la

I was dreaming of winning I was smoking in motion I was born in the ocean
I was made by a conscious
I was having these voices I was cloning the dose

Wade
We spit straight dope like our shit is free base
Which bitch tryna freeway? I'm having a 3 way
With Lana Del Rey & Jennifer please wait
You could

mordę tę grę (ya)
Ja chyba zacznę liczyć kalorie (woah)
Jak za ciężki stanie się fame
Tutaj litrami jest lana wiśniówka (haha)
Masz oczy jak Lana Del Rey

że palę LA
, że nie chwalę się jej
Łapię za faję i kładę na fejm
Więcej na ośce nawalę, na balecie mniej
Głupia gówniara, nie Lana Del Rey
To nie

we know is deep space high
Smell it, crush it, roll it, blow that to the sky

Ring up mi amigas need that Lana Del Rey 
Wanna ski swerving slopes like

gonna take them for all that they got

Baby…

Performed by:
Luca Del Mar

Written By:
Lana Del Rey

my AK 47 (pussy)

I’ll be laughing cause this dumb bitch fell six feet

I be listenin to Lana del Rey 24/7
It Never stops 

I get that I act like

Let's just get high and go see Lana Del Rey
We'll be just fine if we just lie and waste away
When I met you in the valley
You were right up, right up my

high
At a red light, West LA,
Feel so alive, so alive (Cali vibez)
Not a Venice bitch but imma be so rich
Imma vibe to Lana del rey, Cali vibez
We are so

Lana Del Rey for you
And you made my lust for life come true

But you smell so strong like my dad's cologne
And I might just let you take me home
If you

feeling high

Lana Del Rey, you really ill
I light the weed, you pop the pill
We hit the bar, you pay the bill
Digging your vibe whenever we chill
You say

Lucky Man

Hoodie Allen

All American

2012

to the SA
My family call me Hoodie we cool with the last name
I be takin' down my enemy, shoot 'em like Max Payne
Playin' video games, no lana del rey
I

baby no Selena Drama
Cut to the ganja I can roll it on ya
Chris Burns like rocks at the sauna
Nights like New York days like California
Marina Del Rey

Bittersweet drives through sugar cane
Playing Lana Del Rey in the rain
Passed that time a hundred different ways
Mile by mile in a surreal haze

Knew

Better
You and I
Y-you and I
You and I
You and I
Right by my side partner in crime
Bonnie and Clyde, my ride or die (damn that's so Lana del Rey)
You

five para decirles bye bye 
A los que solo hablaron se quedaron en stand by 
Están mal, mal quien juega con un caimán man
Correr en mi pista con una mini