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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Vocals
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Programming
Mikey Freedom Hart
Mikey Freedom Hart
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Songwriter
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Producer
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Producer
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ben Fletcher
Ben Fletcher
Assistant Recording Engineer
Billy Cumella
Billy Cumella
Assistant Recording Engineer
John Rooney
John Rooney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I like to see everything in neon
Drink lime green, stay up till dawn
Maybe the way that I'm living
Is killing me
[Verse 2]
I like to light up the stage with a song
Do shit to keep me turned on
But one day, I woke up like
"Maybe I'll do it differently"
[Verse 3]
So I moved to California
But it's just a state of mind
It turns out everywhere you go
You take yourself, that's not a lie
Wish that you would hold me
Or just say that you are mine
It's killing me slowly
[PreChorus]
Dream a little dream of me
Make me into something sweet
Turn the radio on
Dancing to a pop song
[Chorus]
Fuck it, I love you
Fuck it, I love you
Fuck it, I love you
I really do
[Verse 4]
I used to shoot up my veins in neon
And shit's even brighter, you're gone
So many things I would say to you
I want you
[Verse 5]
You moved to California
But it's just a state of mind
And you know everyone adores you
You can feel it and you're tired
Baby, wish that you would hold me
Or just say that you're mine
But it's killing me slowly
[PreChorus]
Dream a little dream of me
Turn this into something sweet
Turn the radio on
Dancing to a pop song
[Chorus]
Fuck it, I love you
Fuck it, I love you
Fuck it, I love you
I really do
[Bridge]
It turns out California's
More than just a state of mind
I met you on the boulevard
Wind through my hair, you blew my mind
And if I wasn't so fucked up
I think I'd fuck you all the time
It's killing me slowly
[Chorus]
Fuck it, I love you (I moved to California but it's just a state of mind)
Fuck it, I love you (It turns out everywhere you go, you take yourself, that's not a lie)
Fuck it, I love you (Wish that you would hold me or just say that you are mine)
I really do (It's killing me slowly)
[Outro]
Fuck it, I love you (California dreaming, got my money on my mind)
Fuck it, I love you (Jazz is in my veins, running out of time)
Fuck it, I love you (California dreaming, got my money on my mind)
I really do (Jazz is in my veins, running out of time)
[Outro]
Fuck it, I love you (California dreaming, got my money on my mind)
Fuck it, I love you (Jazz is in my veins, running out of time)
Fuck it, I love you (California dreaming, got my money on my mind)
I really do (Jazz is in my veins, running out of time)
Written by: Lana Del Rey, Jack Antonoff
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