[Am]Loaded gun, that’s how she [Dm]feels
Hard as [E7]stone, she aims to [Am]kill
She hides her [F]fears and burns it [Dm]all
You [Bm7b5]can’t get even, [E7]you’ll be lost
I’m saying, [Am]hey, Lola
[E7]She can get a little jealous, [Am]oh, loca
[E7]She can be a drama, but her [Am]soul is pure
[E7]Drowns in tears, but keeps on shi[Am]ning
Just keep on shi[E7]ning. Oh, Lola, Lola, [Am]hey
I love [Am]drama and rumors. I like [E7]talking my shit
Can’t stop [Am]cuttin’ people off. Get my [E7]scissors, lil’ bitch
I just keep [Am]laughin’ at your pain, no Novocaine
Need a [E7]padded room and chains, I’m out my brain
Might [Am]need a straight jacket
‘Cause all my [E7]thoughts are doin’ backflips
Look, I’m [Am]pretty, I’m petty, I pop like confetti
‘Cause [E7]shit can get deadly, so don’t make me jelly
I [Am]been on my worse, I let bridges burn
You [E7]hoes never learn, you scared, go to church
Don’t [Am]open your mouth, I’m a jawbreaker
Been in [E7]car chases, I’m a lawbreaker
[Am]I’m insane, might regret it later
But [E7]don’t you love my bad behavior? (Yeah)
[Am]You love how I hold [E7]grudges
Might throw some [Am]punches
But you’re not [E7]judgin’, I’m your psycho
[Am]You love how I talk [E7]crazy, then call you “[Am]Baby”
No, you can’t [E7]tame me, I’m your type, so
I’m saying, [Am]hey, Lola
[E7]She can get a little jealous, [Am]oh, loca
[E7]She can be a drama, but her [Am]soul is pure
[E7]Drowns in tears, but keeps on shi[Am]ning
Just keep on shi[E7]ning. Oh, Lola, Lola, [Am]hey Lola
[E7]She can get a little jealous, [Am]oh, loca
[E7]She can be a drama, but her [Am]soul is pure
[E7]Drowns in tears, but keeps on shi[Am]ning
Just keep on shi[E7]ning. Oh, Lola, Lola, [Am]hey
I’m a [Am]angel and a demon
Happy [E7]when I act the meanest
I think like [Am]all my nights are sleepless
This feels like [E7]paradise and dreamin’
He said, “[Am]Lola, girl, you’re evil”
Well, [E7]maybe you the reason
If I’m a[Am]live, it’s killing season
Might choke [E7]you ’til you’re barely breathin’
Look, I’m [Am]loca, la vida loca, no controlla
I’m [E7]colder than Nova Scotia, Minnesota
Ain’t [Am]sober, don’t get me started
Got a motor, my [E7]motive is bipolar, thought I told ya
[Am]Cutthroat, yeah, I’m hard to handle
Got a [E7]short fuse, don’t light my candle
Might [Am]tell a lie just to start a scandal
I’m a [E7]loose cannon with a lot of ammo (Yeah)
[Am]You love how I hold [E7]grudges
Might throw some [Am]punches
But you’re not [E7]judgin’, I’m your psycho
[Am]You love how I talk [E7]crazy, then call you “[Am]Baby”
No, you can’t [E7]tame me, I’m your type, so
I’m saying, [Am]hey, Lola
[E7]She can get a little jealous, [Am]oh, loca
[E7]She can be a drama, but her [Am]soul is pure
[E7]Drowns in tears, but keeps on shi[Am]ning
Just keep on shi[E7]ning. Oh, Lola, Lola, [Am]hey Lola
[E7]She can get a little jealous, [Am]oh, loca
[E7]She can be a drama, but her [Am]soul is pure
[E7]Drowns in tears, but keeps on shi[Am]ning
Just keep on shi[E7]ning. Oh, Lola, Lola, [Am]hey
[Am]Lola, I don’t blame you
[E7]I’m the same as you
[Am]Just don’t let ’em change you
Or [E7]tighten up your screws
Yeah, I’ma do it [Am]my way or the highway
Lookin’ at you [E7]sideways in a valet
Always thought the [Am]wrong way was the right way
Like to see my [E7]side piece on a Sunday
[Am]Na na na, slow [E7]down, slow down
[Am]La la la, my play[E7]ground, playground
Yeah, I’ma do it [Am]my way or the highway
Lookin’ at you [E7]sideways in a valet
Always thought the [Am]wrong way was the right way
Like to see my [E7]side piece on a Sunday
I’m saying, [Am]hey, Lola
[E7]She can get a little jealous, [Am]oh, loca
[E7]She can be a drama, but her [Am]soul is pure
[E7]Drowns in tears, but keeps on shi[Am]ning
Just keep on shi[E7]ning. Oh, Lola, Lola, [Am]hey Lola
[E7]She can get a little jealous, [Am]oh, loca
[E7]She can be a drama, but her [Am]soul is pure
[E7]Drowns in tears, but keeps on shi[Am]ning
Just keep on shi[E7]ning. Oh, Lola, Lola, [Am]hey