BelAirTakeMeToLana

All her family went to jail or what :brit:

Hiya honey
What you doing?
I've been hula-hooping
Waiting for you, ooh, ah
 
Whoa, haters, fakers
Mass manipulators
Don't know what you're trying to prove
 
I'm the New York City queen, queen
You should hear me sing, sing
Baby, I'm the real thing
Check, 1, 2
Stop looking at my trainwreck life
And start listening to the way I sing the blues
 
Y'know, I know what they say about me
I know they think I'm danger
So what if it makes me happy, happy, happy
 
It doesn't really matter what you say
'Cause I ain't gonna quit 'til the day I die
I'll be taking drugs, doing shots
Making out in parking lots
With any little boy I spot
Baby, you can't stop me, stop me, no
When I'm hot, I'm hot
 
Hiya honey
How's it going
Saw you skipping rope on TV
Looking blue, ooh, ah
 
You're shaking, making
Music and you're famous
Deep down you're the same girl I knew
 
She said
I know what they say about you
I know that they think you're crazy
I know that they are mistaken, baby, baby
 
It doesn't really matter what they say
'Cause I ain't gonna quit 'til the day I die
I'll be taking drugs, doing shots
Making out in parking lots
With any little boy I spot
Baby, you can't stop me, stop me now
When I'm hot, I'm hot
 
Singing for the gangsters
Chasing all that paper
Living life so dangerously
And there's nothing for my anchor
Money is my savior
I can be whatever I think
It's like heaven, heaven
Living on the edge
Never knowing where I'm going to be
And I'm dreading ever
Settling down that's when
Dying is beginning to [?]
 
It doesn't really matter what you say
'Cause I ain't gonna change 'til the day I die
I'll be taking drugs, doing shots
Making out in parking lots
With any little boy I spot
Honey, you can't stop me, stop me now
When I'm hot, I'm hot
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
 
Oooh...

I guess it's symptomatic of this slight infatuation
Stalking you has sorta become like my occupation
Used to be a beauty queen with simple acquisitions
Met my local rockstar now im having visions

I fell for you, you like me, too
Let's get it on, check 1, 2
I fell for you, you want me too
Let's get it on

Is it wrong? Is it wrong?
Making out with your while you're singing your song
Is it wrong? Is it wrong?
You're playing your guitar and it's turning me on

You got your eyeliner, long hair
Walking round like you dont care
You got me in the back of your car, like a star
Is it wrong? Is it wrong?
If it's wrong, I dont wanna be right

I get so systematic in this kinda situation
I need it, have to have it to take over domination
Used to be so simple, never wanting, never wishing
Now I'm hooked on fame and i'm a girl on a mission

I fall for you, it's all for you
Let's get it on, check 1, 2
I fall for you, it's all for you
Let's get it on

Is it wrong? Is it wrong?
Making out with your while you're singing your song
Is it wrong? Is it wrong?
You're playing your guitar and it's turning me on

You got your eyeliner, long hair
Walking round like you dont care
You got me in the back of your car, like a star
Is it wrong? Is it wrong?
If it's wrong, I dont wanna be right

The funny little thing about love is that you're blind all the time
And even when you think you had enough
You're wanting more, it isn't right but you can't stop

You got your eyeliner, long hair
Walking round like you dont care
You got me in the back of your car
You got your eyeliner, long hair
Walking round like you dont care
You got me in the back of your car
Is it wrong? Is it wrong?
If it's wrong, I dont wanna be right