American Love

I want a marble house in Beverly Hills I wanna get so high that I don't feel Lying naked on the sofa Kick my feet up in slow motion I wanna say your name like I don't know ya I wanna drive drunk on a Sunday night I wanna speed into the morning light Throw my money out the window Kiss somebody that I don't know You're gonna say my name like Marilyn Monroe LA can do that to ya She'll put a bullet through your art Don't let her do that to ya There's nothing as real as breaking a heart In American Love (American Love) (American Love) I put my make up on to cry again But, I'm still the coolest bitch of all my friends Cause I traded all my problems for champagne-colored diamonds You're gonna say my name, say my name LA can do that to ya She'll put a bullet through your art Don't let her do that to ya There's nothing as real as breaking a heart In American Love (American Love) (American Love) White linen Dripping off my diamond skin Make you want to say sorry Not going to the party I don't have any problems All the champagne and the money got everything I wanted But there's nothing as real as I want a marble house in Beverly Hills