A&W
Lana Del Rey Lyrics


I haven′t done a cartwheel since I was nine
I haven't seen my mother in a long, long time
I mean, look at me
Look at the length of my hair and my face, the shape of my body
Do you really think I give a damn
What I do after years of just hearin′ them talking?

I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn′t really, really matter
Call him up, come into my bedroom
Ended up, we fuck on the hotel floor
It′s not about havin' someone to love me anymore
This is the experience of bein′ an American whore

Called up one drunk, called up another, Forensic Files wasn't on
Watching Teenage Diary of a Girl, wondering what went wrong
I′m a princess, I'm divisive, ask me why, why, why I′m like this
Maybe I'm just kind of like this, I don't know maybe, I′m just like this

I say I live in Rosemead, really, I′m at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn′t really, really matter

Call him up, he comes over again
Yeah, I know I'm over my head but, oh
It′s not about havin' someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of bein′ an American Whore

I mean look at my hair
Look at the length of it and the shape of my body
If I told you that I was raped
Do you really think that anybody would think
I didn't ask for it? I didn't ask for it
I won′t testify, I already fucked up my story
On top of this, mm, so many other things you can′t believe
Did you know a singer can still be lookin' like a sidepiece at 33?

God′s a charlatan, don't look back, babe
Puts the shower on while he calls me
Slips out the back door to talk to me
I′m invisible, look how you hold me
I'm invisible, I′m invisible (here's my body, I'm available)
I′m a ghost now, look how they found me

It′s not about havin' someone to love me anymore (uh, okay)
No, this is the experience of bein′ an American whore
It's not about havin′ someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of bein' an American whore

This is the experience of bein′ an American whore
This is the experience of bein' an American whore
This is the experience of bein' an American whore

Ooh

Jimmy, Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Jimmy, Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy get me high (oh my God)
Love me if you love or not, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high

Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you′re fuckin′ up big time

Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin′ up big time

Jimmy, Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Jimmy, Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy get me high
Love me if you love or not, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high

Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin′ up big time

Jimmy, you should switch it up, maybe light it up (yeah)
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (like)
Jimmy, if you switch it up, you should light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (like, surf's up)

Your mom called, I told her, you′re fuckin' up big time
But I don't care, baby, I already lost my mind (mind, mind)
If you light it up, it′s only in the club
Your mom called, I told her, you′re fuckin' up big time

Jimmy, Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Jimmy, Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy get me high
Love me if you love or not, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high

Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high (everybody does)
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high (that′s right)
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin′ up big time

Writer(s): Jack Antonoff, Lana Del Rey, Sam Dew

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Lyrics:

I haven't done a cartwheel since I was nine
I haven't seen my mother in a long, long time
I mean, look at me, look at the length of my hair, my face, the shape of my body
Do you really think I give a damn what I do after years of just hearing them talking?
I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter
Call him up, come into my bedroom
Ended up, we fuck on the hotel floor
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
This is the experience of being an American whore
Called up one, drunk, called up another
Forensic Files wasn't on
Watching Teenage Diary of a Girl
Wondering what went wrong
I'm a princess, I'm divisive
Ask me why, why I'm like this
Maybe I'm just kinda like this
I don't know, maybe I'm just like this
I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter
Call him up, he comes over again
Yeah, I know I'm over my head, but, oh
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of being an American whore
I mean, look at my hair, look at the length of it there and the shape of my body
If I told you that I was raped
Do you really think that anybody would think I didn't ask for it, didn't ask for it?
I won't testify, I already fucked up my story
On top of this (mm-hmm), so many other things you can't believe
Did you know a singer can still be lookin' like a side piece at thirty-three?
God's a charlatan, don't look back, babe
Puts the shower on while he calls me
Slips out the back door to talk to me
I'm invisible, look how you hold me
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm a ghost now, look how you hold me now
It's not about having someone to love me anymore (oh, okay)
No, this is the experience of being an American whore
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of being an American whore
This is the experience of being an American whore
This is the experience of being an American whore
Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, get me high (oh, my God)
Love me, if you love enough, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, get me high
Love me, if you love enough (mm), you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high (mm-hmm)
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
Jimmy, you should switch it up, maybe light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (like)
Jimmy, if you switch it up, you should light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (like, surf's up)
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
But I don't care, baby, I already lost my mind
If you light it up, find me in the club (mind, mind)
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Jimmy, Jimmy, cocoa puff, Jimmy, get me high
Love me if you love or not, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time



Stephany Santiago

Lana es una compositora tan increíble que no deja de sorprender cómo todo lo transforma en arte.

La primera parte de la canción empieza con su infancia y termina con un hombre que se esconde y abre la llave de la ducha para poder hablar con ella. Esa parte es triste porque sentimos que ella ha pasado bastante tanto buscando amor, como lidiando con la fama, sus problemas familiares, la prensa, etc... Lana, nos cuenta como si luego de tanto sufrir hubiese llegado a la conclusión de que ahora solo importa ser una A&W. En lo personal, tiene la misma vibra de Hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have, solo que un poco más triste.

La transición quizás sea el momento en el que está en camino a encontrarse con él. No sabemos si habla de su amante, de dr 0g4s o de los dos. Es como un túnel en el que se va perdiendo un poco la consciencia y uno se olvida de todo el vacío y la tristeza de la primera parte.

La segunda parte es oscura y sensual. Es el éxtasis. Es estar ennotad0. Solo disfrutas de ser una A&W. Lo que sea que sea Jimmy, Lana lo está disfrutando.

Creo que nos transmite lo que siente cuando el amor te es negado y solo queda entregarse a otras cosas. Lana es maravillosa porque transforma el vacío, la tristeza y la resignación en una canción hermosa.



Eduardo Daniel

A&W Lyrics

[Part I]

[Verse 1]
I haven't done a cartwheel since I was nine
I haven't seen my mother in a long, long time
I mean, look at me
Look at the length of my hair, and my face, the shape of my body
Do you really think I give a damn
What I do after years of just hearing them talking?

[Pre-Chorus]
I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter
[Chorus]
Call him up, come into my bedroom
Ended up, we fuck on the hotel floor
It's not about havin' someone to love me anymorе
This is the experiеnce of bein' an American whore

[Verse 2]
Called up one drunk, called up another
Forensic Files wasn't on
Watching Teenage Diary of a Girl
Wondering what went wrong
I'm a princess, I'm divisive
Ask my why, why, why I'm like this
Maybe I just kinda like this
I don't know, maybe I'm just like this

[Pre-Chorus]
I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter

[Chorus]
Call him up, he comes over again
Yeah, I know I'm over my head but, oh
It's not about havin' someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of bein' an American whore
[Verse 3]
I mean look at my hair
Look at the length of it and the shape of my body
If I told you that I was raped
Do you really think that anybody would think
I didn't ask for it? I didn't ask for it
I won't testify, I already fucked up my story
On top of this (Mm), so many other things you can't believe
Did you know a singer can still be
Looking like a sidepiece at thirty-three?
God's a charlatan, don't look back, babe
Puts the shower on while he calls me
Slips out the back door to talk to me
I'm invisible, look how you hold me
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm a ghost now, look how you hold me now

[Chorus]
It's not about havin' someone to love me anymore (Oh, okay)
No, this is the experience of bein' an American whore
It's not about havin' someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of bein' an American whore

[Part II]

[Intro]
This is the experience of bein' an American whore
This is the experience of bein' an American whore
This is the experience of bein' an American whore
Woo
[Chorus]
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy Jimmy ride
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy, get me high (Oh my god)
Love me if you love or not, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up big time

[Post-Chorus]
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up big time

[Chorus]
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy Jimmy ride
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy, get me high
Love me if you live and love, you can be my light (Mm)
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time

[Verse]
Jimmy, you should switch it up, baby, light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (Like)
Jimmy, if you switch it up, you should light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (Like, surf's up)
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up big time
But I don't care, baby, I already lost my mind
Jimmy, if I lie it up, find me in the club (Mind, mind)
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up big time

[Chorus]
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy Jimmy ride
Jimmy Jimmy cocoa puff, Jimmy, get me high
Love me if you love or not, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fuckin' up big time



BE

Lyric: A&W
I haven’t done a cartwheel since I was nine
I haven’t seen my mother in a long, long time
I mean, look at me, look at the length of my hair, my face, the shape of my body
Do you really think I give a damn what I do after years of just hearing them talking?

I say I live in Rosemead, really, I’m at the Ramada
It doesn’t really matter, doesn’t really, really matter

Call him up, come into my bedroom
Ended up we fuck on the hotel floor
It’s not about having someone to love me anymorе
This is the experience of being an American whore

Called up one friend, call up another
Forensic Files wasn’t on
Watching Teenage Diary of a Girl
Wondering what went wrong
I’m a princess, I’m divisive
Ask me why, why, why I’m like this
Maybe I’m just kinda like this
I don’t know, maybe I’m just like this


I say I live in Rosemead, really, I’m at the Ramada
It doesn’t really matter, doesn’t really, really matter

Call him up, he comes over again
Yeah, I know I’m over my head, but, oh
It’s not about having someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of being an American whore

I mean, look at my hair, look at the length of it there and the shape of my body
If I told you that I was raped, do you really think that anybody would think I didn’t ask for it, didn’t ask for it?
Didn’t testify, already fucked up my story
Top of this (Mm)
So many other things you can’t believe
Did you know a singer can still be lookin’ like a side piece at thirty-three?
God’s a charlatan, don’t look back, babe
Puts the shower on while he calls me
Sneaks out the back door to talk to me
I’m invisible, look how you hold me
I’m invisible, I’m invisible
I’m a ghost now, look how you hold me now

It’s not about having someone to love me anymore (Oh, okay)
No, this is the experience of being an American whore
It’s not about having someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of being an American whore

This is the experience of being an American whore
This is the experience of being an American whore

Shimmy Shimmy Coco puff, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Shimmy Shimmy Coco puff, Jimmy, get me high (Oh, my God)
Love me if you live and love, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high

Your mom called, I told her you’re fucking up big time
Your mom called, I told her you’re fucking up big time

Shimmy Shimmy Coco puff, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Shimmy Shimmy Coco puff, Jimmy, get me high
Love me if you live and love, you can be my light (Mm)
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high

Your mom called, I told her you’re fucking up big time

Jimmy, you should switch it up, baby, light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (Like)
Jimmy, if you switch it up, you should light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (Hey)
Your mom called, I told her you’re fucking up big time
But I don’t care, baby, I already lost my mind
Jimmy, if I lie it up, find me in the club (Mind, mind)
Your mom called, I told her you’re fucking up big time

Shimmy Shimmy Coco puff, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Shimmy Shimmy Coco puff, Jimmy, get me high
Love me if you live and love, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high

Your mom called, I told her you’re fucking up big time



sara aaa

Lana Del Rey - A&W Lyrics

I haven't done a cartwheel since I was nine
I haven't seen my mother in a long, long time
I mean, look at me, look at the length of my hair, my face, the shape of my body
Do you really think I give a damn what I do after years of just hearing them talking?

[Pre-Chorus]
I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter

[Chorus]
Call him up, come in to my bedroom
Ended up we fuck on the hotel floor
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
This is the experience of being an American whore

[Verse 2]
Calling up one from calling up another
Forensic Files wasn't on
Watching Teenage Diary of a Girl
Wondering what went wrong
I'm a princess, I'm divisive
Ask me why I'm like this
Maybe I just kinda like this
I don't know, maybe I'm just like this

I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter

[Chorus]
Call him up, he comes over again
Yeah, I know I'm over my head, but, oh
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of being an American whore

[Verse 3]
I mean, look at my hair
Look at the length of it there, the shape of my body
If I told you that it was me
Do you really think that anybody would think I didn't ask for it?
I didn't ask for it
I'm testifying, already fucked up my story
On top of this, mm
So many other things you can't believe
Did you know a singer can still be
Looking like a side piece at thirty-three?
God's a charlatan, don't look at me
Puts the shower on while he calls me
Seems like a bad time to talk to me
I'm invisible, look how you hold me
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm a ghost now, look how you hold me now

[Chorus]
It's not about having someone to love me anymore (Oh, okay)
No, this is the experience of being an American whore
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of being an American whore

[Part II: Jimmy]

[Intro]
This is the experience of being an American whore
This is the experience of being an American whore

[Chorus]
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, get me high (Oh, my God)
Love me if you live and love, you can be my light
Jimmy, only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy, only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy, only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy, only love me when he wanna get high

[Post-Chorus]
Your mom called, I told her
"You're fucking up big time"
Your mom called, I told her
"You're fucking up big time"

Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, get me high
Love me if you live and love, you can be my light (Mm)
Jimmy, only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy, only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy, only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy, only love me when he wanna get high

[Post-Chorus]
Your mom called, I told her
"You're fucking up big time"

[Verse]
Jimmy, you should switch it up, baby, light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (Like)
Jimmy, if you switch it up, you should light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (Hey)
Your mom called, I told her
"You're fucking up big time"
But I don't care, baby, I already lost my mind
Jimmy, if I lie it up, find me in the club (Mind, mind)
Your mom called, I told her
"You're fucking up big time"

[Chorus]
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, Jimmy ride
Shimmy Shimmy Ko-Ko-Bop, Jimmy, get me high
Love me if you live and love, you can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high

[Post-Chorus]
Your mom called, I told her
"You're fucking up big time"



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Jordy Escoto

Lanita nunca decepciona ❤

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​@Paulina Diaz gkjol

Sah Silva

Cês já conseguiram parar de ouvir? Gente, tem dias e dias que eu tô aqui nesse vídeo, apertando o repeat!

David Pérez

Lo hacevro

La Mejor Carretista 🏁

JORDY?????E
WTFFF🙀💗💗💗💗💗💗

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JORDY

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I hope Lana never stops making music

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