Songtexte Lana - Vibe'd Out - Ellie Velli
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I
want
a
car
that
match
my
house
And
if
I'm
talking
crazy
I
need
a
girl
that
match
my
mouth
I
should
settle
down
my
next
kid
should
match
my
spouse
Money
in
my
name
I
got
bitches
on
my
couch
Lets
go
My
soundtrack
ready
Addie
with
the
Jamo
keep
my
two
heads
steady
She
climb
it
till
I
blow
like
a
fucking
bouncing
betty
If
she
hit
a
note
that's
a
cosign
to
me
Tell
me
I'm
the
best
If
you're
not
a
groupie
baby
non
mi
interessa
Money
in
my
pocket
I
got
models
like
I'm
Tesla
Jersey
for
aesthetics
hit
the
city
for
a
festa
Fly
me
to
the
moon
Frank
Sinatra
Play
among
the
stars
but
I'm
grounded
like
Hoffa
Baby
hit
the
shower
then
we
fuck
the
night
off
Now
we're
off
to
the
races
like
Lana
I
be
vibe'd
out
now
we
hit
the
road
That's
how
I
do
my
thing
then
I
start
the
show
I
be
vibe'd
out
no
matter
where
I
be
Sipping
on
my
cup
jaded
when
I
speak
oh
Let's
go
Talent
when
I
speak
Bounty
on
my
brain
I
got
bitches
in
my
sheets
Oh
that's
just
my
girl
she
so
fiesty
when
she
speak
But
she
don't
watch
her
tone
she
so
viscous
with
her
speech
I
move
across
Atlantic
with
a
bitch
so
bad
Mother
fuckers
wouldn't
let
her
past
customs
Epileptic
chain
I
got
karats
on
my
wrist
Tailored
down
with
a
swagger
all
custom
I
be
vibe'd
out
now
we
hit
the
road
That's
how
I
do
my
thing
then
I
start
the
show
I
be
vibe'd
out
no
matter
where
I
be
Sipping
on
my
cup
jaded
when
I
speak
oh
I
be
vibe'd
out
now
we
hit
the
road
That's
how
I
do
my
thing
then
I
start
the
show
I
be
vibe'd
out
no
matter
where
I
be
Sipping
on
my
cup
jaded
when
I
speak
oh
Goddamn
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go
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