Lana Del Rey| She's Not Me...!

Lets Go!
 When you got her in the back seat
 Drivin' round the back streets
 Trying to block me out
 Do you remember my name?

 Cruising down Santa Monica Boulevard
 Does it light up the spark?
 Do you remember my name?

 Is she a Ride or Die Bitch?
 Does she know I'm tattooed onto your heart?
 You can try to fight it.
 I have left my mark on you
 There is nothing you can do...

 When you think you're over me
 And your bad baby is dead and gone
 Remember I'm the ghost in your machine
 I'm your real life suicide blonde.

 You're in love, you're in love,
 You're in love
 Well she might be here, might be hot
 But baby she's not me.
 She's not me!

 When you take her to Chateau Marmont
 'Cause you book the top suite
 Lay her on the bed
 Do you remember my name?

 Strip her down to her bare ass
 In her "Kiki de Montparnasse"
 Like I used to have
 Do you remember my name?

 Is she a Ride or Die Bitch?
 Does she make you shiver under your skin
 Just the way that I did?
 It wont be the same again,
 She don't compare to who I am!

 When you think you're over me
 And your bad baby is dead and gone
 Remember I'm the ghost in your machine
 I'm your real life suicide blonde.

 You're in love, you're in love,
 You're in love
 Well she might be here, might be hot
 But baby she's not me.
 She's not me!

 You try to forget and you tell her that you miss her
 But I bet every time you go to kiss her
 You get a hot rush feeling on your lips...
 It's me taking over you, throwing you a curved ball.

 Reminding you of that true romancin'
 Just like the first time, you and me dancin'.
 I'll show you all those moves she can't do
 She's not me...

 When you think you're over me
 And your bad baby is dead and gone
 Remember I'm the ghost in your machine
 I'm your real life suicide blonde.

 You're in love, you're in love,
 You're in love
 Well she might be here, might be hot
 But baby she's not me.
 She's not me!

 When you think you're over me
 And your bad baby is dead and gone
 Remember I'm the ghost in your machine
 I'm your real life suicide girl.

 You're in love, you're in love,
 You're in love
 Well she might be here, might be hot
 But baby she's not me.
 She's not me!