You Can Be The Boss (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)




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You taste like the Fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
I love you but I don�t know why�

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don�t let it stop�

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don�t let it stop�

He had a cigarette with his number on it
He gave it over to me, �Do you want it?�
I knew it was wrong but I palmed it
I saved it, I waited, I called it
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
The liquor on your lips makes you dangerous
I knew it was wrong, I�m beyond it
I tried to be strong but I lost it.

You taste like the Fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my�

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don�t let it stop�

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don�t let it stop�

He has a white Corvette like I want it
A fire in his eyes, no, I saw it
He�s bleeding from his brain and his wallet
He�s sick and he�s taken but honest
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
The liquor on his lips I just can�t resist
As close as I�ll get to the darkness
He tells me to �Shut up, I got this.�

You taste like the Fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my�

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don�t let it stop�

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don�t let it stop�

I need you, I need you babe
Like I never needed anyone
You�re wrong but you�re so much fun
You say you treat 'em mean to keep 'em keen � you're not that nice

But you taste like the Fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my�

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don�t let it stop�

You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don�t let it stop�



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