LaLa
Ashlee Simpson Lyrics


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You can dress me up in diamonds
You can dress me up in dirt
You can throw me like a line-man
I like it better when it hurts

Oh, I have waited here for you
I have waited
You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your French maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

You can meet me on an aeroplane
Or in the back of the bus
You can throw me like a boom-a-rang
I'll come back and beat you up

Oh, I have waited here for you
Don't, keep me waiting

You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

I feel safe with you
I can be myself tonight
It's alright, with you
'cause you hold, my secrets tight
You do, You do

You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wana la la, la la la

You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la




You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ashlee Simpson's "LaLa" are about a woman who is enamored with a man and will do anything for him- even putting herself in uncomfortable situations. She describes how the man can dress her up in diamonds or dirt and she enjoys it when he throws her around like a lineman. Ashlee Simpson sings about feeling safe with the person and being able to be herself around them. The chorus, "You make me wanna la la," is a reference to sexual desire and the things she wants to do with him, like drink milk like a cat, and be his French maid when she meets him at the door. She sings about wanting more of him and wanting to scream.


The second verse talks about how the couple could meet under any circumstance- even on a plane or in the back of a bus. It continues to highlight the woman's willingness to do anything for the man, including beating him up like a boomerang. The verse ends with a plea to the man to not keep her waiting for too long. Ashlee Simpson's lyrics are very open about the sexual feelings and fantasies she has for this man.


Overall, the lyrics of "LaLa" are about sexual passion and desire for a man that the singer is willing to do anything for. She explores different forms of pleasure and discomfort, emphasizing her willingness to please this man and her own sexual desires. It's a flirty and fun song that highlights the intensity of sexual feelings.


Line by Line Meaning

You can dress me up in diamonds
You have control over me, and can make me look flashy and expensive


You can dress me up in dirt
You also have the power to make me look dirty and low-class


You can throw me like a line-man
You can treat me roughly, like a football player getting tackled on the field


I like it better when it hurts
I actually enjoy the feeling of getting hurt by you, as it generates some kind of pleasure in me


Oh, I have waited here for you
I am waiting for you to come to me, with anticipation and excitement


You make me wanna la la
You make me want to have sex


In the kitchen on the floor
I am willing to have sex in any location, including the kitchen floor


I'll be your French maid
I am willing to dress up fancily and play different roles to please you


When I'll meet you at the door
I am willing to satisfy your sexual desires as soon as you arrive


I'm like an alley cat
I am flexible and agile, like a feline


Drink the milk up I want more
I am thirsty for more of whatever you can give me


You make me wanna scream
You make me so excited that I want to scream and shout


You can meet me on an aeroplane
You can approach me anywhere, including on a plane


Or in the back of the bus
I am willing to engage in sexual activities in public or unsafe places


You can throw me like a boom-a-rang
You can toss me away, but I will always return to you


Oh, I have waited here for you
I am still waiting for you to come to me, eagerly awaiting your arrival


Don't, keep me waiting
Please don't make me wait any longer, come to me now


I feel safe with you
I trust you and believe that you won't hurt me


I can be myself tonight
I feel comfortable enough to be my true self around you, without hiding anything


It's alright, with you
I feel like everything is okay as long as I am with you


'cause you hold, my secrets tight
I trust you enough to tell you my deepest and most private secrets, and know that you won't share them with anyone else


You make me wanna la la
You make me want to have sex, again and again




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ASHLEE SIMPSON, KARA DIOGUARDI, JOHN SHANKS

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Lyrics


You can dress me up in diamonds
You can dress me up in dirt
You can throw me like a line-man
I like it better when it hurts
Oh, I have waited here for you
I have waited
You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your French maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream
You can meet me on an airplane
Or in the back of the bus
You can throw me like a boom-a-rang
I'll come back and beat you up
Oh, I have waited here for you
Don't, keep me waiting
You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your French maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream
You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your French maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream
I feel safe with you
I can be myself tonight
It's alright, with you
'cause you hold, my secrets tight
You do, You do
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la
You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your French maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna la la
In the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your French maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la



Mel C.

La la

Puedes vestirme de diamantes
Puedes vestirme de suciedad
Puedes lanzarme a un defensa 
Me gusta más cuando duele

Oh he esperado aquí por ti
He esperado

Me haces desear la la
En la cocina, en el suelo
Seré tu criada francesa
Donde te recibiré en la puerta
Soy como un gato de callejón 
Bebo la leche, quiero más
Me haces querer
Me haces desear gritar

Puedes encontrarme en un aeroplano
O en la parte de atrás de un autobús
Puedes tirarme como un bumerang
Volveré y te daré una paliza

Oh he esperado aquí por ti
No me dejes esperando

Me haces desear la la
En la cocina, en el suelo
Seré tu criada francesa
Donde te recibiré en la puerta
Soy como un gato de callejón 
Bebo la leche, quiero más
Me haces querer
Me haces desear gritar

Me haces desear la la
En la cocina, en el suelo
Seré tu criada francesa
Donde te recibiré en la puerta
Soy como un gato de callejón 
Bebo la leche, quiero más
Me haces querer
Me haces desear gritar

Me siento segura contigo
Puedo ser yo esta noche
Está bien, contigo
Porque guardas bien mis secretos 
Lo haces, lo haces

Me haces desear la la, la la la, la la, (x2)
Me haces querer la la, la la la la

Me haces desear la la
En la cocina, en el suelo
Seré tu criada francesa
Donde te recibiré en la puerta
Soy como un gato de callejón 
Bebo la leche, quiero más
Me haces querer
Me haces desear la la
En la cocina, en el suelo
Seré tu criada francesa
Donde te recibiré en la puerta
Soy como un gato de callejón 
Bebo la leche, quiero más
Me haces querer
Me haces desear gritar

Me haces querer la la, la la la, la la (x6)



All comments from YouTube:

James Edward

I don't care if she lip syncs all her live performances, I'm just grateful she gave us this gem.

Matthew G.

an absolute belter.

Dontrel Dontrel

Right this is amazing!!!

User A

She only lip synced that one time because she was forced to and it became a big deal 🤦‍♀️

Free Bee

I doubt that she write it tho

User A

@Free Bee She co-wrote all her albums

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Tony H.

I miss when mainstream music had a rock element to it!

Dramatic Scar

Not just rock...
So many other styles

Frank Sanchez

The 2000's were the decade of the pop-rock

Big Pompano

Yeah. Alt rock as well. Miss the days when The Strokes and Franz Ferdinand were first getting started

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