de "Lana Del Rey - The Next Best American Record

the lights in Miami begin to gleamRuby, blue and

me in your fast car, MercedesKissing on your neck while

blocks to Fordham RoadThat’s a bad neighborhoodCrack house on

in the backyard, pull up in your fast carWhistling

day, my hoops will be made of diamondsMy knuckles

of 'em wrapped up tight and sealed)(Hundred dollar bill, hundred

on the rooftopJust out of earshotLooking at this gangster

1: miss one hundred percentI’m not going to vacationNothin’

Can't be bitter when I talk about him, myI should have

paint my nails blackI dye my hair a darker shade

oh-ohOh-oh, jeans (Oh-oh), white shirt (Oh-oh)Walked into the

A$AP 1: Lana Del Rey & A$AP in

Note: The following are the lyrics of the original songLana's version

I left my city for San FranciscoTook a free ride off

Lana Del you told meLook for the north star,

1: Lana Del up the H of the Hollywood

önce beni sertçe öpYaz üzüntüsüSadece bunu bilmeni istedimBebeğim sen en

you're making me crazier than I amSo lately, I've

seen the world, done it allHad my cake nowDiamonds,