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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lana Del Rey
Vocals
Dean Reid
Drums
Kieron Menzies
Drums
Rick Nowels
Piano
Trevor Yasuda
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lana Del Rey
Songwriter
Rick Nowels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lana Del Rey
Producer
Dean Reid
Mixing Engineer
Kieron Menzies
Engineer
Rick Nowels
Producer
Trevor Yasuda
Engineer
Chris Garcia
Engineer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Packin' all my things for the summer
Lyin' on my bed, it's a bummer, 'cause I
Didn't call when I got your number
But I liked you a lot
Slippin' on my dress in soft filters
Everybody said you're a killer, but I
Couldn't stop the way I was feelin'
The day your record dropped
The day I saw your white Mustang
Your white Mustang
The day I saw your white Mustang
Your white Mustang
Caught up in my dreams and forgettin'
I've been actin' like Armageddon, 'cause you
Held me in your arms just a little too tight
That's what I thought
Summer's meant for lovin' and leavin'
I was such a fool for believin' that you
Could change all the ways you've been livin'
But you just couldn't stop
The day I saw your white Mustang
Your white Mustang
The day I saw your white Mustang
Your white Mustang
And you're revvin' and revvin' and revvin' it up
And the sound, it was frightenin'
And you were gettin' a part of that
You're gonna hit me like lightnin'
White Mustang
Your white Mustang
The day I saw your white Mustang
Said you're a wild Mustang
You're gonna hit me like lightnin'
You're gonna hit me like lightnin'
Writer(s): Lana Del Rey, Rick Nowels
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