LYRICS
Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Hollywood and New York, mister major
Then there is me
Little queen of the stage, yeah
He's a God
One the stars, call creator
Hail the king of the industry players
Take off your business suit
Sitting in your lap for my interview
Hit and run
Let's hit and run
Hit and run the world
Hit and run
Baby hit and run
Hit and run the world
Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Pick me up in your white Lamborghini
London town
You'll watch out
While I'm singing
Glamorous on the stage
Boy believe me
Keep your girl back
No competing
Eying you from across the room
Watching me
Wa-watching you
Hit and run
Let's hit and run
Hit and run the world
Hit and run
Baby hit and run
Hit and run the world
You and me
On a spree
Takin' over
L. Del Rey hey!
Wanna be your soldier
Hit and run
Baby, hit and run (hey!)
Hit and run the world
Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh
You know this world is mean
Nothing's for free
It's money and technology
Together we'd be deadly
You know this world is mean
Nothing's for free
It's money and technology
Together we'd be deadly
Deadly
Deadly
Hit and run
Let's hit and run
Hit and run the world
Hit and run
Baby hit and run
Hit and run the world
You and me
On a spree
Takin' over
L. Del Rey hey!
Wanna be your soldier
Hit and run
Baby hit and run
Hit and run the world