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Lana Del Rey - Black Bathing Suit (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Vocals
Dean Reid
Dean Reid
Programming
Zachary Dawes
Zachary Dawes
Bass
Benji Lysaght
Benji Lysaght
Electric Guitar
Drew Erickson
Drew Erickson
Keyboards
Griffin Goldsmith
Griffin Goldsmith
Drums
Cian Riordan
Cian Riordan
Synth Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Songwriter
Zachary Dawes
Zachary Dawes
Songwriter
Drew Erickson
Drew Erickson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Producer
Dean Reid
Dean Reid
Mixing Engineer
Zachary Dawes
Zachary Dawes
Producer
Cian Riordan
Cian Riordan
Mixing Engineer
Michael Harris
Michael Harris
Engineer
Ben Fletcher
Ben Fletcher
Assistant Engineer
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Assistant Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Grenadine quarantine, I like you a lot
It's LA, "Hey" on Zoom, Target parking lot
And if this is the end, I want a boyfriend
Someone to eat ice cream with and watch television
Or walk home from the mall with
'Cause what I really meant is when I'm being honest
I'm tired of this shit
[Verse 2]
'Cause my body is my temple, my heart is one, too
The only thing that still fits me is this black bathing suit
You don't know me any better than they do, baby
My time is run over, so the only time you'll ever see me
Is in your dreams in my black bathing suit
Looking at me looking over at you, real cute 'cause
[Verse 3]
He said I was bad, let me show you how bad girls do
'Cause no one does it better
He said I was bad, let me show you how bad girls do
'Cause no one does it better
[Verse 4]
Swisher Sweet, magazines, promise you it's not
'Cause of you that I'm mean, it's my afterthoughts
And what I never said, why there's a price on my head
It's nothing to do with them, it's my karmic lineage
So I'm not friends with my mother, but I still love my dad
Untraditional lover, can you handle that?
[Verse 5]
I guess I'm complicated, my life's sorta, too
I wish you could see to my soul through this black bathing suit
You don't know me any better than they do, baby
'Cause I sing like an angel, my heart's like one, too
The only thing that fits is this black bathing suit
Looking at me looking over at you, real cute 'cause
[Verse 6]
He said I was bad, let me show you how bad girls do
'Cause no one does it better
He said I was bad, let me show you how bad girls do
'Cause no one does it better
They said I was bad, and I'll show them what bad girls do
[Verse 7]
My black bathing suit (Oh, let them talk about me)
They're just yesterday's news (They're fucking broke and we're laughing about them)
Mail me when you get the blues (We'll have the last laugh about it)
By the way, thanks for the shoes
Your interest really made stacks, your interest really made stacks
Your interest really made stacks out of it
[Verse 8]
Your interest really made stacks out of it for me
So thanks for that (Your interest really made stacks out of it for me)
Your interest really made stacks out of it for me (So thanks for that)
So thanks for that
Written by: Drew Erickson, Lana Del Rey, Zachary Dawes
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