Lola

Lyrics

Loaded gun, that's how she feels
 Hard as stone, she aims to kill
 She hides her fears and burns it all
 You can't get even, you'll be lost
 I'm saying, Hey, Lola
 She can get a little jealous
 Oh, loca
 She can be a drama
 But her soul is pure
 Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
 Just keep on shining
 Oh, Lola, Lola, hey
 I love drama and rumors
 I like talking my shit
 Can't stop cuttin' people off
 Get my scissors, lil' bitch
 I just keep laughin' at your pain, no novacane
 Need a padded room and chains, I'm out my brain
 Might need a straitjacket
 'Cause all my thoughts are doin' backflips
 Look, I'm pretty, I'm petty, I pop like confetti
 'Cause shit can get deadly, so don't make me jelly
 I been on my worse, I let bridges burn
 You hoes never learn you scared go to church
 Don't open your mouth, I'm a jawbreaker
 Been in car chases, I'm a lawbreaker
 I'm insane, might regret it later
 But don't you love my bad behavior? (Yeah)
 You love how I hold grudges
 Might throw some punches
 But you're not judging I'm your psycho
 You love how I talk crazy then call you baby
 No you can't tame me I'm your type, so
 I'm saying, Hey, Lola
 She can get a little jealous
 Oh, loca
 She can be a drama
 But her soul is pure
 Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
 Just keep on shining
 Oh, Lola, Lola
 Hey, Lola!
 She can get a little jealous
 Oh, Loca
 She can be a drama
 But her soul is pure
 Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
 Just keep on shining
 Oh, Lola, Lola
 I'm an angel and a demon
 Happy when I act the meanest
 I think like all my nights are sleepless
 This feels like paradise and dreamin'
 He said, Lola, girl, you're evil
 Well, maybe you the reason
 If I'm alive, it's killing season
 Might choke you 'til you barely breathin', look
 I'm Loca, la vida loca, no controlla
 I'm colder than Nova Scotia, Minnesota
 Ain't sober, don't get me started
 Got a motor, my motive is bipolar thought I told ya'
 Cut-throat, yeah, I'm hard to handle
 Got a short fuse, don't light my candle
 Might tell a lie just to start a scandal
 I'm a loose cannon with a lot of ammo
 You love how I hold grudges
 Might throw some punches
 But you're not judgin' I'm your psycho
 You love how I talk crazy, then call you baby
 No you can't tame me I'm your type, so
 I'm saying, Hey, Lola!
 She can get a little jealous
 Oh, loca
 She can be a drama
 But her soul is pure
 Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
 Just keep on shining
 Oh, Lola, Lola
 Hey, Lola!
 She can get a little jealous
 Oh, loca
 She can be a drama
 But her soul is pure
 Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
 Just keep on shining
 Oh, Lola, Lola
 Lola, I don't blame you
 I'm the same as you
 Just don't let 'em change you
 Or tighten up your screws
 Yeah, I'ma do it my way or the highway
 Lookin' at you sideways in a valet
 Always thought the wrong way was the right way
 Like to see my side piece on a Sunday
 Na-na-na, slow down, slow down
 La-la-la, my playground, playground
 Yeah, I'ma do it my way or the highway
 Lookin' at you sideways in a valet
 Always thought the wrong way was the right way
 Like to see my side piece on a Sunday
 I'm saying, Hey, Lola!
 She can get a little jealous
 Oh, loca
 She can be a drama
 But her soul is pure
 Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
 Just keep on shining
 Oh, Lola, Lola
 Hey, Lola!
 She can get a little jealous
 Oh, loca
 She can be a drama
 But her soul is pure
 Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
 Just keep on shining
 Oh, Lola, Lola
 

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Duration
03:53
Key
10
Tempo
142 BPM

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