Lana Del Rey — Match Made In Heaven

(Sing that shit, girl) It's a match made in heaven If they're gonna talk, let 'em (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) Sweet neighborhood Love, dreams made of It's a match made in heaven If they're gonna talk, let 'em Sweet neighborhood Love, dreams made of It's a match made in heaven If they're gonna talk, let 'em I'm not a trick but I'm a trick for you I'm the girl next door, doin' what you wanna do What I'll never do, I really fell for you You give me butterflies, heart skippin' one, two I, I, I, gotta get it started I want it bad, bad, I want it bad I know you're sick, boy, I wanna get the flu I'm runnin' temperatures thinking of your love, boo Dizzy spells, ooh, is your love true? I'm under influence, gettin' hot and chills too I, I, I, gotta get it started I want it bad, bad, I want it bad (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) Sweet neighborhood Love, dreams made of It's a match made in heaven If they're gonna talk, let 'em Sweet neighborhood Love, dreams made of It's a match made in heaven If they're gonna talk, let 'em (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) You're such a bad boy, I heard about you And so has every other girl, that's why they want you My local rockstar, the Willie B. crew You out there on the grind Now come home to your queen, boo I, I, I, gotta get it started I want it bad, bad, I want it bad You're number one, boy, no one else will do I'm like a prize fighter, clockin' chicks to get to you This race I run for you, won't stop until I'm through I'm out there doing shit that I should never ever do I, I, I, gotta get it started I want it bad, bad, I want it bad (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) Sweet neighborhood Love, dreams made of It's a match made in heaven If they're gonna talk, let 'em Sweet neighborhood Love, dreams made of It's a match made in heaven If they're gonna talk, let 'em (Oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) Down on your knees, beggin' me, please I am your queen, oh-ah (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) Don't wanna trip but I could fall for you Heaven is a place called earth on your arm, ooh Sweet neighborhood Love, dreams made of It's a match made in heaven If they're gonna talk, let 'em Sweet neighborhood Love, dreams made of It's a match made in heaven If they're gonna talk, let 'em (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh) (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh Uh-oh, uh-oh)