Cola

Lana Del Rey

My p*ssy taste like Pepsi-Cola,
 My eyes are wide like cherry pies.
 I gots a taste for men who're older
 It's always been, so it's no surprise.

Ah, he's in the sky with diamonds and he's making me crazy (I come alive, alive)
 All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby.











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Come on, baby, let's ride
 We can escape to the great sunshine.
 I know your wife, and she wouldn't mind
 We made it out to the other side [3x]
 Come on, come on
 Come on, come on
 Come on, baby.

I fall asleep in an American flag
 I wear my diamonds on skid row
 I pledge allegiance to my dad
 For teaching me everything he knows

Ah, he's in the sky with diamonds and he's making me crazy (I come alive, alive))
 All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby

Come on, baby, let's ride,
 We can escape to the great sunshine.
 I know your wife, and she wouldn't mind
 We made it out to the other side [3x]

Drugs s*ck it up
 Like vanilla icies
 Don't treat me rough,
 Treat me really niceys
 Decorate my neck
 Diamantes ices
 Why, come on, come on
 Ooh, ooh, ooh,
 Ooh, yeah

Come on baby, let's ride
 We can escape to the great sunshine
 I know your wife, and she wouldn't mind
 We made it out to the other side

Come on baby, let's ride
 We can escape to the great sunshine
 We made it out to the other side
 We made it out to the other side

Come on, come on
 Come on, baby
 Come on, come on
 Come on, baby

Whoa ah
 My p*ssy taste like Pepsi-Cola
 Oh... ah
 My p*ssy taste like Pepsi-Cola
 Oh....
 My p*ssy taste like Pepsi-Cola
 Oh... whoa...yeah