Lana♦

Money is the anthem of
success
So before we go out, what’s
your address?

I’m your national anthem
God, you’re so handsome
Take me to the Hamptons
Bugatti veyron

He loves to romance ‘em
Reckless abandon
Holdin’ me for ransom
Upper echelon

He says to be cool, but I
don’t know how yet
Wind in my hair
Hand on the back of my neck
I said, “Can we party later
on?” He said, “Yes”.

Tell me I’m your national
anthem
Booyah baby bow down making
me say wow now
Tell me I’m your national
anthem
Sugar sugar how now take your
body downtown
Red, white, blue is in the
sky
Summer’s in the air and baby,
heaven’s...

Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room anda know
you made my eyes burn
It was like, James Dean, for
sure
You’re so fresh to death &
sick as cancer
You were sorta punk rock, I
grew up on hip hop
But anda fit me better than my
favourite sweater and I know
That cinta is mean, and love
hurts
But I still remember that day
we met in December, oh baby!

I will cinta anda till the end
of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you’ll remember that
you’re mine
Baby can anda see through the
tears?
Love anda lebih than those
bitches before
Say you’ll remember, oh baby,
say you’ll remember
I will cinta anda till the...