Текст Lana Del Rey – Match Made In Heaven

It’s a match made in heaven,
If they’re gonna talk let ’em!

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, ooh!

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.

Your such a bad boy,
I heard about you,
And so has every other girl,
That’s why they want you.

My local rockstar, the Willy 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,
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.

Oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh,
Uh-oh, uh-oh.
Oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh,
Uh-oh, uh-oh.

Call on your knees,
Beggin’ me, please,
I am your queen,
Oh-ah!

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.