Madonna Songtext
von Kevin Abstract
Madonna Songtext
Tequila been hurting for the road
How did it get so hard?
When you′re stuck at the lateral
She's got that body out like it′s warm weather
He told her "Nothing can ever last ever"
Fuck it, tonight she's doin' that black leather
Friday night, nothing can ever last, ever
Rewritin′ the past, no lookin′ back
Lines on the dash, screamin', "Ooh"
She better off in the club dancin′ how she wanna
Do her thing, what she feel, smokin' marijuana
Spend her bands how she needs, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, maybe she Madonna
No friends, 2 a.m., and she hit the diner
Speedin′ home, fever dream, outrunnin' the drama
Next day, sunrise, just facin′ the water
She thinks she Madonna, but she don't wanna let us down
X's and O′s like she′s playin' PlayStation
Blue bubble green, and she left the conversation
Love comes and goes, she hits the road
Fuckin′ somebody else in the gas station
Rewritin' the past, no lookin′ back
Lines on the dash, screamin', "Ooh"
We, falling at last, she wanna smash
Lines on the dash, screaming "Ooh"
She′s better off in the club dancin' how she wanna
Do her thing, what she feel, smokin' marijuana
Spend her bands how she needs, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, maybe she Madonna
Played her hand, got it back, she doesn′t fuck with karma
Speedin′ home, fever dream, outrunnin' the drama
Fantasies, apologies, dreamin′ of the cameras
She thinks she Madonna, she don't wanna let us down
She better off in the club dancin′ how she wanna
Do her thing, what she feel, smokin' marijuana
Spend her bands how she needs, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, maybe she Madonna
No friends, 2 a.m., and she hit the diner
Speedin′ home, fever dream, outrunnin' the drama
Next day, sunrise, just facin' the water
She thinks she Madonna, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, she thinks she Madonna
How did it get so hard?
When you′re stuck at the lateral
She's got that body out like it′s warm weather
He told her "Nothing can ever last ever"
Fuck it, tonight she's doin' that black leather
Friday night, nothing can ever last, ever
Rewritin′ the past, no lookin′ back
Lines on the dash, screamin', "Ooh"
She better off in the club dancin′ how she wanna
Do her thing, what she feel, smokin' marijuana
Spend her bands how she needs, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, maybe she Madonna
No friends, 2 a.m., and she hit the diner
Speedin′ home, fever dream, outrunnin' the drama
Next day, sunrise, just facin′ the water
She thinks she Madonna, but she don't wanna let us down
X's and O′s like she′s playin' PlayStation
Blue bubble green, and she left the conversation
Love comes and goes, she hits the road
Fuckin′ somebody else in the gas station
Rewritin' the past, no lookin′ back
Lines on the dash, screamin', "Ooh"
We, falling at last, she wanna smash
Lines on the dash, screaming "Ooh"
She′s better off in the club dancin' how she wanna
Do her thing, what she feel, smokin' marijuana
Spend her bands how she needs, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, maybe she Madonna
Played her hand, got it back, she doesn′t fuck with karma
Speedin′ home, fever dream, outrunnin' the drama
Fantasies, apologies, dreamin′ of the cameras
She thinks she Madonna, she don't wanna let us down
She better off in the club dancin′ how she wanna
Do her thing, what she feel, smokin' marijuana
Spend her bands how she needs, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, maybe she Madonna
No friends, 2 a.m., and she hit the diner
Speedin′ home, fever dream, outrunnin' the drama
Next day, sunrise, just facin' the water
She thinks she Madonna, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, she thinks she Madonna
She thinks she Madonna, she thinks she Madonna
Writer(s): Ian Simpson, Joshuah Melnick, K. Harpoon, Romil Hemnani, Sarah Aarons, Tyler Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com