Match Made In Heaven
Lana Del Rey · 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
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
Match Made In Heaven
Lana Del Rey's "Match Made In Heaven" stands as a quintessential example of her cinematic pop aesthetic, blending melancholic vocals with lush orchestral arrangements. Released during the height of her early career, the track exemplifies the dreamy, retro-romantic style that defined her work on albums like *Born to Die*. The song captures a specific mood of longing and nostalgia, characteristic of her exploration of Hollywood glamour and tragic romance. With its haunting melody and introspective tone, the recording has become a staple of her discography, resonating with listeners who appreciate its atmospheric depth and emotional vulnerability.

