Below, you will find the lyrics for Taco Truck X VB by Lana Del Rey.
Met my boyfriend down at the taco truck
Pass me my vape, I'm feeling sick, I need to take a puff
Imagine if we actually gave a
Wouldn't that be somethin' to talk about for us?
Caribbean Blue in sweater weather, I'm falling into you
Although it seems I've gotten better, I can be violent too
That's why they call me Lanita
When I get down I'm
Don't come find me in Reseda
I'll go crazy
Read my gold chain, says 'Lanita'
When I'm violent, it's Carlito's Way
Blood on my feet, on the street
I'm dancin' crazy
Spin it 'til you whip it into white cream, baby
Print it into black and white pages, don't faze me
Before you talk, let me stop what you're saying
I know, I know, I know that you hate me
Honey, I got up so early
And then, I got into the shower
I was just able to go back to sleep for a hour and a half
So that rocked, um, anyway
I had this dream where, um, aha, I don't know
Soundin' off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
You heard my baby's back in town now
You should come, come over
We'll be hanging around now
You should come, come over
Back, back to the garden
We're gettin' high now because we're older
Me, myself, I like diamonds
Baby, crimson and clover
God, I miss you on my lips
It's me, your little Venice
On the stoop with your neighborhood kids
Callin' out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Shatter
Calling' out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Yeah, shatter
Soundin' off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Yeah, yeah
Back in the garden
We're gettin' high now because we're older
Me, myself, I like diamonds
But, baby, crimson and clover
Wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever
Everything, whatever
Wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever
Everything's whatever
God, I miss you on my lips
It's me, your little Venice
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Callin' out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Shatter
Callin' out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Yeah, shatter
Soundin' off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Yeah, yeah
If you weren't mine, I'd be
Jealous of your love
If you weren't mine, I'd be
Jealous of your love
If you weren't mine, I'd be
Jealous of your love
If you weren't mine, I'd be
Jealous of your love
God, I miss you on my lips
It's me, your little Venice
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Calling out, bang bang, kiss kiss
Mmm, mmm
Callin' out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Mmm
Soundin' off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
Mmm, yeah
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group