Lana Del Rey - Hit & Run Lyrics
Hollywood and New York, mister MajorThen theres meLittle queen of the stageHes a GodOne the stars call creatorHail the king of the industry playersTake off your business suitSittin in your lap for my interviewHit and runLets hit and runHit and runHit and runBabyHit and runHit and runPick me up in your white LamborghiniLondon townYoull watch outWhile Im singingGlamourize on the stageBoy believe meKeep your girl backNo competingEying you from across the roomWatching meWa-watching youHit and runLets hit and runHit and runHit and runBabyHit and runHit and runYou and meOn a spreeTakin overI'll obey; hey!Wanna be your soldierHit and runBabyHit and runHit and runOh oh ohYou know this world is meanNothings for free,Its money and technologyTogether wed be dead or lateYou know this world is meanNothings for freeTogether wed be dead or lateDead or lateDead or lateHit and runLets hit and runHit and runHit and runBabyHit and runHit and runYou and meOn a spreeTakin overI'll obey; hey!Wanna be your soHit and runBabyHit and runHit and run