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Love song

3:49Album Norman Fucking Rockwell! 2019-08-30

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Description

Composer Lyricist, Vocalist, Producer: Lana Del Rey

Programmer, Recording Engineer, Producer, Mixing Engineer, Composer Lyricist: Jack Antonoff

Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer: Laura Sisk

Recording Second Engineer: Jon Sher

Mastering Engineer: Chris Gehringer

Mastering Second Engineer: Will Quinnell

Lyrics and translation

Original

In the car, in the car, in the backseat I'm your baby.
We go fast, we go so fast, we don't move.
I believe in a place you take me, make you real proud of your baby.
In your car, I'm a star and I'm burning through you.
In your car, I'm a star and I'm burning through you.
Oh, be my once in a lifetime.
Lying on your chest in my party dress, I'm a fucking mess but I.
Oh, thanks for the high life. Baby, you're the best.
Passed the test and yes, now I'm here with you and I.
Would like to think that you would stick around.
You know that I just die to make you proud.
The taste, the touch, the way we love, it all comes down to make the sound of our love song.
Dream a dream, here's a scene, touch me anywhere 'cause I'm your baby.
Grab my waist, don't waste any part.
I believe that you see me for who I am, so spill my clothes on the floor of your new car. Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are?
Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are?
Oh, be my once in a lifetime.
Lying on your chest in my party dress, I'm a fucking mess but
I.
Oh, thanks for the high life. Baby, you're the best.
Passed the test and yes, now I'm here with you and I.
Would like to think that you would stick around.
You know that I just die to make you proud.
The taste, the touch, the way we love, it all comes down to make the sound of our love song.
The taste, the touch, the way we love, it all comes down to make the sound of our love song.

English translation

In the car, in the car, in the backseat I'm your baby.
We go fast, we go so fast, we don't move.
I believe in a place you take me, make you real proud of your baby.
In your car, I'm a star and I'm burning through you.
In your car, I'm a star and I'm burning through you.
Oh, be my once in a lifetime.
Lying on your chest in my party dress, I'm a fucking mess but I.
Oh, thanks for the high life. Baby, you're the best.
Passed the test and yes, now I'm here with you and I.
Would like to think that you would stick around.
You know that I just die to make you proud.
The taste, the touch, the way we love, it all comes down to make the sound of our love song.
Dream a dream, here's a scene, touch me anywhere 'cause I'm your baby.
Grab my waist, don't waste any part.
I believe that you see me for who I am, so spill my clothes on the floor of your new car. Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are?
Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are?
Oh, be my once in a lifetime.
Lying on your chest in my party dress, I'm a fucking mess but
I.
Oh, thanks for the high life. Baby, you're the best.
Passed the test and yes, now I'm here with you and I.
Would like to think that you would stick around.
You know that I just die to make you proud.
The taste, the touch, the way we love, it all comes down to make the sound of our love song.
The taste, the touch, the way we love, it all comes down to make the sound of our love song.

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