Ariana Grande & Miley don't call me angelYou ain’t

de "Lana Del Rey - Fuck it I love you

1: Lana Del be home for ChristmasYou can plan

I was born badBut then I met youYou made me nice

You have a right to live your lifeLike no one else

Can't put my finger on itBut I know I want itI'm

you've had something, something so beautifulYou'll never be the

only put you down 'cause I want you so muchI

baby, when you call me, I come toFrom dreams

Theophilus London & Lana Del feeling's gone, feeling's goneUh

paint my nails blackI dye my hair a darker shade

Love, I said real love is like feelin' no fearWhen you're

Ah, rightTake the pain awayI can be the star that burn

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

your red boots on, baby, giddy upBaby wants to

reprends Joni et je danse avec JoanStevie m'appelle au

the car, in the car, in the backseat I’m

been wearin' the same damn clothes for three damn

in the backyard, pull up in your fast carWhistling

Verse seen the world, done it allI had my cake