Artist/Band:
Lana Del Rey
Lyrics for Song: Match Made In Heaven
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Lana Del Rey
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
Tell me 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 catch the flu
I'm running temperatures
Thinking of your love, boo
Dizzy spells, oo!
Is your love true?
I'm under influence
Getting 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 WillyB 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
Clocking 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
Call 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, oo
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
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