Cola - Lana Del Rey: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Cola

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Cola adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Polydor Records tarafından 1 Ocak 2012 tarihinde yayınlandıParadise

Popüler Segmentler

Şarkı Bilgileri

En Popüler

Geçtiğimiz 7 Gün

02:50 - 02:55

Cola geçen hafta yaklaşık 2 dakika and 50 saniye civarında en sık keşfedilen şarkı oldu

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GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lana Del Rey

Lead Vocals

Rick Nowels

Keyboards

Kieron Menzies

Programming

Patrick Warren

Piano

Tim Pierce

Slide Guitar

Devrim Karaoglu

Devrim Karaoglu

Drums

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lana Del Rey

Songwriter

Rick Nowels

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Rick Nowels

Producer

Kieron Menzies

Mixing Engineer

Chris Garcia

Additional Engineer

Jordan Stilwell

Jordan Stilwell

Additional Engineer

Devrim Karaoglu

Devrim Karaoglu

Co-Producer

John Davies

Mastering Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]

My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola

My eyes are wide like cherry pies

I gots a taste for men who are older

It's always been, so it's no surprise

[Verse 2]

Harvey's in the sky with diamonds

And he's making me crazy

(I come alive, alive)

All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby

[Verse 3]

Come on, baby, let's ride

We can escape to the great sunshine

I know your wife, and she wouldn't mind

We made it out to the other side

We made it out to the other side

We made it out to the other side

[Verse 4]

Come on, come on

Come on, come on

Come on, baby

Whoa-oh

Aww, yeah

[Verse 5]

I fall asleep in an American flag

I wear my diamonds on skid row

I pledge allegiance to my dad

For teaching me everything he knows

[Verse 6]

Harvey's in the sky with diamonds

And he's making me crazy

(I come alive, alive)

All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby

[Verse 7]

Come on, baby, let's ride

We can escape to the great sunshine

I know your wife and she wouldn't mind

We made it out to the other side

We made it out to the other side

We made it out to the other side

[Verse 8]

Drugs suck it up

Like vanilla icyies

Don't treat me rough

Treat me really niceys

Decorate my neck

Diamantes ices

Why, come on, come on

(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh, ooh yeah)

[Verse 9]

Come on, baby, let's ride

We can escape to the great sunshine

I know your wife and she wouldn't mind

We made it out to the other side

Come on, baby, let's ride

We can escape to the great sunshine

We made it out to the other side

We made it out to the other side

[Verse 10]

Come on, come on

Come on, baby

Come on, come on

Come on, baby

[Verse 11]

Whoa, ah

My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola

Ooh, ahh

My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola

Ooh, whoa, yeah

Written by: Lana Del Rey, Rick Nowels

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