Lana Del Rey Lyrics
"She's Not Me"
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Let's go
When you got her in the back seat
Drivin' round the back streets
Trying to block me out
Do you remember my name?
Cruising down Santa Monica Boulevard
Does it light up the spark?
Do you remember my name?
Is she a ride or die bitch?
Does she know I'm tattooed onto your heart?
You can try to fight it
I have left my mark on you
There is nothing you can do
When you think you're over me and
Your bad baby's dead and gone
(Remember)
I'm the ghost in your machine
I'm your real life suicide girl
(You think that)
You're in love, you're in love, you're in love
Well she
Might be it, might be hot
But, baby, she's not me
She's not me
When you take her to Chateau Marmont
'Cause you book the top suite
Lay her on the bed
Do you remember my name?
Strip her down to her bare ass
In her kinky, mom pant ass
Like I used to have
Do you remember my name?
Is she a ride or die bitch?
Does she make you shiver under your skin
Just the way that I did?
It won't be the same again
She don't compare to who I am
When you think you're over me and
Your bad baby's dead and gone
(Remember)
I'm the ghost in your machine
I'm your real life suicide girl
(You think that)
You're in love, you're in love, you're in love
Well she
Might be it, might be hot
But, baby, she's not me
You try to forget and you tell her that you miss her
But I bet every time you go to kiss her
You get a hot rush feeling on your lips
It's me taking over you, throwing you a curve ball
Reminding you of our true romancin'
Just like the first time you learned to dance and
I showed you all those moves she can't do
She's not me (me, me)
When you think you're over me and
Your bad baby's dead and gone
(Remember)
I'm the ghost in your machine
I'm your real life suicide girl
(You think that)
You're in love, you're in love, you're in love
Well she
Might be it, might be hot
But, baby, she's not me
When you think you're over me and
Your bad baby's dead and gone
(Remember)
I'm the ghost in your machine
I'm your real life suicide girl
(You think that)
You're in love, you're in love, you're in love
Well she
Might be it, might be hot
But, baby, she's not me
When you got her in the back seat
Drivin' round the back streets
Trying to block me out
Do you remember my name?
Cruising down Santa Monica Boulevard
Does it light up the spark?
Do you remember my name?
Is she a ride or die bitch?
Does she know I'm tattooed onto your heart?
You can try to fight it
I have left my mark on you
There is nothing you can do
When you think you're over me and
Your bad baby's dead and gone
(Remember)
I'm the ghost in your machine
I'm your real life suicide girl
(You think that)
You're in love, you're in love, you're in love
Well she
Might be it, might be hot
But, baby, she's not me
She's not me
When you take her to Chateau Marmont
'Cause you book the top suite
Lay her on the bed
Do you remember my name?
Strip her down to her bare ass
In her kinky, mom pant ass
Like I used to have
Do you remember my name?
Is she a ride or die bitch?
Does she make you shiver under your skin
Just the way that I did?
It won't be the same again
She don't compare to who I am
When you think you're over me and
Your bad baby's dead and gone
(Remember)
I'm the ghost in your machine
I'm your real life suicide girl
(You think that)
You're in love, you're in love, you're in love
Well she
Might be it, might be hot
But, baby, she's not me
You try to forget and you tell her that you miss her
But I bet every time you go to kiss her
You get a hot rush feeling on your lips
It's me taking over you, throwing you a curve ball
Reminding you of our true romancin'
Just like the first time you learned to dance and
I showed you all those moves she can't do
She's not me (me, me)
When you think you're over me and
Your bad baby's dead and gone
(Remember)
I'm the ghost in your machine
I'm your real life suicide girl
(You think that)
You're in love, you're in love, you're in love
Well she
Might be it, might be hot
But, baby, she's not me
When you think you're over me and
Your bad baby's dead and gone
(Remember)
I'm the ghost in your machine
I'm your real life suicide girl
(You think that)
You're in love, you're in love, you're in love
Well she
Might be it, might be hot
But, baby, she's not me