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"Match Made in Heaven" is an unreleased song by Lana Del Rey. It was recorded in 2010 and leaked on March 15, 2012. The producer of the song is not known and it is not registered on BMI, ASCAP, or any other similar service.

Background[]

The song opens with a line from an unknown male vocalist.

Cross-references[]

Lyrics[]

(Say that shit, girl)

It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em

Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh

Sweet neighborhood love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em

Sweet neighborhood love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em

I'm not a trick but I'm a trick for you
I'm the girl next door, doin' what you wanna do
What I'll never do, I really fell for you
You give me butterflies, heart skippin', one, two

La-di-da-di-da-di-da
Gotta get it started
I want it bad, bad, I want it bad

I know you're sick, boy, I wanna get the flu
I'm runnin' temperatures thinking of your love, boo
Dizzy spells, ooh, is your love true?
I'm under influence, gettin' hot and chills too

La-di-da-di-da-di-da
Gotta get it started
I want it bad, bad, I want it bad

Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh

Sweet neighborhood love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em

Sweet neighborhood love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em

Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh

You're such a bad boy, I heard about you
And so has every other girl, that's why they want you
My local rockstar, the Willy B Crew
You out there on the grind, now come home to your queen, boo

La-di-da-di-da-di-da
Gotta get it started
I want it bad, bad, I want it bad

You're number one, boy, no one else will do
I'm like a prize fighter, clockin' chicks to get to you
This race I run for you, won't stop until I'm through
I'm out there doing shit that I should never, ever do

La-di-da-di-da-di-da
Gotta get it started
I want it bad, bad, I want it bad

Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh

Sweet neighborhood love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em

Sweet neighborhood love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em

Fall on your knees, beggin' me, please
I am your queen, oh-ah

Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh

Don't wanna trip but I could fall for you
Heaven is a place called earth on your arm, ooh

Sweet neighborhood love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em

Sweet neighborhood love, dreams made of
It's a match made in heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em

Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh

Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh, uh-oh, uh-oh

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