Lola - Iggy Azalea ft. Alice Chater

Loaded gun, that's how she feels
Hard as stone, she aims to kill
She hides her fears and burns it all
You can't get even, you'll be lost

I'm saying, "Hey, Lola!"
She can get a little jealous, oh, loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola, hey

I love drama and rumors
I like talking my shit
Can't stop cutting people off
Get my scissors, lil' bitch

I just keep laughin' at your pain, no novacanae

Need a padded room and chains, I'm out my brain

Might need a straight jacket
'Cause all my thoughts are doing backflips

Look
I'm pretty, I'm petty, I pop like confetti
'Cause shit can get deadly, so don't make me jelly
I been on my worse
I let bridges burn
You hoes never learn
You scared go to church

Don't open your mouth, I'm a jawbreaker
Been in car chases, I'm a lawbreaker
I'm insane, might regret it later
But don't you love my bad behavior? (Yeah)

You love how I hold grudges
Might throw some punches
But you're not judging I'm your psycho

You love how I talk crazy then call you baby
No you can't tame me I'm your type, so

I'm saying, "Hey, Lola!"
She can get a little jealous, oh, loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola

"Hey, Lola!"
She can get a little jealous, oh, Loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola, hey

I'm an angel and a demon
Happy when I act the meanest
I think like all my nights are sleepless
This feels like paradise and dreaming

He said, "Lola girl, you're evil''
Well, maybe you the reason
Found my lover, it's killing season
Might choke you 'til you barely breathing

Look
I'm Loca, la Vida Loca, no controlla'
I'm colder than Nova Scotia, Minnesota
Ain't sober, don't get me started
Got a motor, my motive is bipolar thought I told ya'

Cut-throat
Yeah, I'm hard to handle
Got a short fuse, don't light my candle
Might tell a lie just to start a scandal
I'm a loose cannon with a lot of ammo

You love how I hold grudges
Might throw some punches
But you're not judging I'm your psycho

You love how I talk crazy, then call you baby
No you can't tame me I'm your type, so

I'm saying, "Hey, Lola!"
She can get a little jealous, oh, loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola

"Hey, Lola!"
She can get a little jealous, oh, loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola, hey

Lola, I don't blame you
I'm the same as you
Just don't let 'em change you
Or tighten up your screws

Yeah, 'Imma do it my way or the highway
Looking at you sideways in a valet
Always thought the wrong way was the right way
Like to see my side piece on a Sunday

Nanana
Slow down
Slow down

Lalala
My playground
Playground

Yeah, 'Imma do it my way or the highway
Looking at you sideways in a valet
Always thought the wrong way was the right way
Like to see my side piece on a Sunday

I'm saying, "Hey, Lola!"
She can get a little jealous, oh, loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining, mmm, mmm
Oh, Lola, Lola, hey

"Hey, Lola!"
She can get a little jealous, oh, loca
She can be a drama
But her soul is pure
Drowns in tears but keeps on shining
Just keep on shining
Oh, Lola, Lola