Lola W - DOLLS WORLD
Aug 10, 2024 22:43:00 GMT
Post by andrewschaefer on Aug 10, 2024 22:43:00 GMT
DOLLS WORLD
by Lola W
Data de Início da Pré-Venda: 11 de Julho de 2028
Data de Lançamento: 10 de Agosto de 2028
Duração: 28 minutos e 44 segundos
Gêneros: Pop, Hip-Hop
Gravadora: Rocket Entertainment
Compositores: Lola W. Ortiz, Jayden Kai, Lowell Colt, Kimball Fitzroy
Produtores: Vienna Lorenzi, Klaus Henderson, Nick Noonan, Jayden Kai, Lowell Colt, Kimball Fitzroy
A cantora espanhola Lola W finalmente faz o lançamento de seu tão aguardado terceiro álbum de estúdio: Dolls World! O disco conta com 10 faixas, seguindo a tradição de seus antecessores, incluindo os singles previamente lançados Barbie, Plastic com Vienna Lorenzi e Real. Além disso, há feats com o grupo de K-Pop DREAM DOLLS e com a rapper Claire Camaraderie.
ENCARTE
TRACK BY TRACK
01. Barbie
(Intro)
I'm a Barbie Girl
In a Barbie World
Life in plastic, it's fantastic
You can brush my hair
Undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
(Chorus)
(Uh) I'm a Barbie girl in a pink world
So synthetic, fuck genetics
You can push my hair
Undress me everywhere
This situation's about to get dangerous
(Verse 01)
I'm all pink, head to toe, came in a little box
If you press my belly, then I start to talk
I'm your toy, you can use me as you please
Enjoy, I won't tell your dirty secret
(Pre-Chorus)
You can touch (you can touch)
You can play (you can play)
But I don't guarantee I will obey
(Chorus)
(Uh) I'm a Barbie girl in a pink world
So synthetic, fuck genetics
You can push my hair
Undress me everywhere
This situation's about to get dangerous
(Post-Chorus)
Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah, ah, ah, yeah)
Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh-woah-ooh, ooh-woah-ooh)
Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ah, ah, ah, yeah)
Come on, Barbie, let's go party (ooh-woah-ooh, ooh-woah-ooh)
(Verse 02)
I'm an airplane pilot, gon take ya to the stars
Where I'll be the astronaut, in the speed of light
I can be anything you wish me to be
I can give lots of kiss, I can make you scream
(Pre-Chorus)
You-You can touch (you can touch)
You can play (you can play)
But I don't guarantee I will obey
(Chorus)
(Uh) I'm a Barbie girl in a pink world
So synthetic, fuck genetics
You can push my hair
Undress me everywhere
This situation's about to get dangerous
(Post-Chorus)
Come on, Barbie, let's go party
Come on, Barbie, let's go party
Come on, Barbie, let's go party
Come on, Barbie, let's go party
02. CA$H
(Intro)
Here's Lola
(Chorus)
Extra! Extra! They tried to put me down
But they didn't know I was already on the ground
Telling me my art is like trash
While I keep making more cash
Oh, lights, camera, flash
I’m number #1 in Bangladesh
Oh, telling me my art is like trash
While I keep making more cash
(Verse 01)
Tell me what you want me to sing about
I probably have a song about it on my cloud
And I promise it goes loud
As I make you scream and shout
It's me that put the girls to rave
And make the boys pussy slaves
I don't even need to shave
'Cause they will like it anyway
(Pre-Chorus)
Ah, I'm stronger than you all
Ah, I present you the proof now
Ah, that I could evolve
Ah, even I sound like you know
(Chorus)
Extra! Extra! They tried to put me down
But they didn't know I was already on the ground
Telling me my art is like trash
While I keep making more cash
Oh, lights, camera, flash
I’m number #1 in Bangladesh
Oh, telling me my art is like trash
While I keep making more cash
(Verse 02)
From New York to Korea to Spain
Everybody knows how to spell my name
They'll be at my concerts, be sunny or rain
Sorry, haters, if it makes you pain
Shame, wipe your tears, no need to cry (ah)
Lola W will be playing tonight (ah)
So if you're feeling wet or dry
You should try to have fun, maybe sex, alright?
(Pre-Chorus)
Stop speaking ill on me and relax
You don't pay mine, do your pay your tax?
Have you at least heard one of my tracks?
I'm about to take you right to the climax
(Chorus)
Extra! Extra! They tried to put me down
But they didn't know I was already on the ground
Telling me my art is like trash
While I keep making more cash
Oh, lights, camera, flash
I’m number #1 in Bangladesh
Oh, telling me my art is like trash
While I keep making more cash
I keep making more cash
I keep making more cash
(It's Lola W, baby)
(Just relax)
03. Pink Ferrari
(Intro)
This one is for the TikTok
Let me see your hands shaking up
Hey, hey, hey!
(Verse 01)
They screaming: “Hey, that’s Lola W!”
I say: “Sorry but I don’t want to trouble you”
We can travel up from north to south
Like my tongue inside your mouth
(Chorus)
Let’s go, come to party, come to party
In my shiny Pink Ferrari
Takin’ some shots of Campari
In my Pink Ferrari
Come to party, come to party
In my shiny Pink Ferrari
Takin’ some shots of Campari
In my Pink Ferrari
In my Pink Ferrari
In my Pink Ferrari
(Bridge)
Is this all you’ve got?
You better be ready to rock harder
Hey, hey, hey!
(Verse 02)
They screaming: “Hey, is it already sunset?”
I say: “Baby, but we don’t need to stop yet”
We can stay up all night until dawn
Or until one of us is gone
(Chorus)
Let’s go, come to party, come to party
In my shiny Pink Ferrari
Takin’ some shots of Campari
In my Pink Ferrari
Come to party, come to party
In my shiny Pink Ferrari
Takin’ some shots of Campari
In my Pink Ferrari
In my Pink Ferrari
In my Pink Ferrari
04. Plastic (feat. Vienna Lorenzi)
From my head to my high heels
There’s at least a million euro bills
I’m dressed to kill
You know I’ve got that killing skills
Everyday when I wake up
I don’t forget to take my pink pills
Just thinking of breathing
That shit gives me real chills
The world’s plastic
My skin is plastic
She’s made of plastic
Everything is plastic
Bombastic news!
It’s all plastic, but yeah, I still like that
Made of cosmetics
So-so fantastic
Everything is plastic
Bombastic news!
It’s all plastic, but yeah, I still like that
Made of cosmetics
So-so fantastic
Everything is plastic
On a factory, ready to be packed on a little box
Electricity isn’t as strong as the pink of my nails shocks
Silicone, surgery, my body is heavy like titanium rocks
They say I am wild just because I have the eyes of a fox
The world’s plastic
My skin is plastic
She’s made of plastic
Everything is plastic
Bombastic news!
It’s all plastic, but yeah, I still like that
Made of cosmetics
So-so fantastic
Everything is plastic
Bombastic news!
It’s all plastic, but yeah, I still like that
Made of cosmetics
So-so fantastic
Everything is plastic
This one goes to all the girls
Blaming themselves around the world
Uh-huh, I see you
Yeah, you don’t need to look like the cover of that fashion magazine
You’re a queen
Yeah, wipe your tears and raise your head, don’t ruin your makeup!
Fuck, yeah!
Bombastic news!
It’s all plastic, but yeah, I still like that
Made of cosmetics
So-so fantastic
Everything is plastic
Bombastic news!
It’s all plastic, but yeah, I still like that
Made of cosmetics
So-so fantastic
Everything is plastic
Bombastic news!
This one goes to all the girls around the world
Everyhing is plastic
Hah, not me!
Bombastic news!
It’s all plastic, but yeah, I still like that
Made of cosmetics
So-so fantastic
What? Wait!
No, no, no, no
Bring the beat back
That’s right!
Everything is plastic (oh, oh)
Everything is plastic (oh, oh)
05. Dolls World (feat. DREAM DOLLS)
[Verse 1: Lola W, Mo’Nique]
Come on, sweetheart, into my plastic world
Where dolls come alive and become real girls
Let’s go party, get it ready like Barbie
If I want it, I got it, guess I’m a lil dirty
Strawberry soda and pink flavored lipstick
Popsicle for me ‘cause I really love to lick it
Ring, ring, callin’, yeah I keep on ballin’
I can’t listen to ya while I’m makin’ money
[Chorus: Liebe, Brittany]
Lookin’ fly, tastin’ so sweet
Posin’ like on Teenage Dream
Got a doll face and a Bündchen body
O-M-G, I am so fucking hotty
Lookin’ fly, tastin’ so sweet
Unforgettable, I’m a queen
Body vibrating in the right frequency
Dancefloor shaking with this melody
[Post-Chorus: Anny]
Plastic girls living on a dolls world
Plastic girls living on a dolls world
[Verse 2: Lola W, Liebe]
In a world of porcelain dreams
Where the magic always gleams
Girls dance with stars in their eyes
This is a place where all fantasies rise
Oh, my dollhouse is filled with luxury, yeah
Girls living in the perfect harmony, yeah
Sip me, flip me, dip me, do it like that, oh yeah, oh yeah
Lit me, fit me, beat me, do it like la-la-la, oh yeah
[Chorus: Lola W, Anny]
Lookin’ fly, tastin’ so sweet
Posin’ like on Teenage Dream
Got a doll face and a Bündchen body
O-M-G, I am so fucking hotty
Lookin’ fly, tastin’ so sweet
Unforgettable, I’m a queen
Got a big bank account, you cannot deny
A big body count, you’re the next tonight
[Post-Chorus: Britanny]
Plastic girls living on a dolls world
Plastic girls living on a dolls world
Plastic girls living on a dolls world
Plastic girls living on a dolls world
[Verse 3: Mo’Nique]
I’m feeling pink fever, yeah, ra-ra-ra
Dream dolls on the scene ready to murder ya!
You keep crying and screaming for your oh, mama
Do you like the perverse game of bad karma?
I got the face of Monalisa
A hot goth like Misa Misa
So rich you call me Lalisa
Guess you gon need some anesthesia
I got the face of Monalisa
A hot goth like Misa Misa
So rich you call me Lalisa
Guess you gon need some anesthesia (Hey)
[Outro: DREAM DOLLS, Lola W]
Na, na-na-na-na
Na, na-na-na-na (Hey)
Plastic girls living on a dolls world
Dream Dolls on the scene
Lola W is our queen
Plastic girls living on a dolls world
Na, na-na-na-na
Na, na-na-na-na (Hey)
Plastic girls living on a dolls world
Dream Dolls on the scene
Lola W is our queen
Dolls world, dolls world
Dolls world
06. High Heels
(Chorus)
High heels (so high)
We suffer for fashion, but why?
They’ve got a power, you can’t deny
High heels, so high
(Verse 01)
Let’s start with some lessons of etiquette
You gotta have some balance and be delicate
Be careful not to trip over into the floor
Or accidentally reveal you’re a whore
It’s like a tightrope you are walking in
High heels are an essay to be a queen
Dressed in the most expensive fabric
Stumbling around, that’s so pathetic
(Chorus)
High heels (so high)
We suffer for fashion, but why?
They’ve got a power, you can’t deny
High heels, so high
(Verse 02)
Ooh, it’s like carrying a heavy burden
Each step I walk, the more it’s hurting
Touching the soil with my arched feet
It’s as soft as the solidest concrete
High heels, so fashionable
Just like Lola, I’m artificial
Human skin is so last season
But plastic is so in, get this vision
(Chorus)
High heels (so high)
We suffer for fashion, but why?
They’ve got a power, you can’t deny
High heels, so high
(Verse 03)
High heels are always in style
Be real, just wave and smile
Fictional love, a heart of steel
Parading with my high heels
Breaking news
Calluses
That’s what I choose
My high shoes
(Bridge)
As high as the Empire State
The Everest from top to base
So high, to the sky
Forever and ever
(Chorus)
High heels (so high)
We suffer for fashion, but why?
They’ve got a power, you can’t deny
High heels, so high
(Final Chorus)
High heels (so high)
Click up, flash under spotlight
It’s more like a passion for the height
High heels, so high
(Outro)
High heels
Climbing towards the sky
I slayed so hard that I sadly died
It’s time to say goodbye tonight while I walk in
High heels, so high
07. Stupid
[Verse 1]
I might say something stupid
Talk to myself in the mirror
Wear these clothes as disguise
Just to re-enter the party
Door is open, let in but still outside
I look perfect for the background
I get nervous, sip the wine
[Chorus]
I go so cold, I go so cold
'Cause I don't know if I belong here anymore, I
[Verse 2]
I don't feel like nothing special
I snag my tights out on the lawn chair
Guess I'm a mess and play the role
Used to live just for the party, door is open
I'm famous but not quite
But I'm perfect for the background
Onе foot in a normal life
[Chorus]
I go so cold, I go so cold
And I don't know if I belong herе anymore, I
08. Real
(Chorus)
I don’t know how to feel
But I feel that what we have is real
Oh, my wishes might come true (oh, ohh)
I’m in love with you
(Verse 01)
Hey boy, caught myself constantly thinking ‘bout you
I don’t know if I can live any other minute without you
And every night when I close my eyes I only dream of you
It’s too late to hide, I’m in love with you
(Pre-Chorus)
I do, so do you?
It’s true, oh I knew
You’re the one to lock my heart
To save me from the dark
(Chorus)
I don’t know how to feel
But I feel that what we have is real
Oh, my wishes might come true (oh, ohh)
I’m in love with you
(Verse 02)
I can read your name on the palm of my hand
The love line clearly says Barbie plus Ken
I know there’s nobody else that could be my man
In my head your voice is all I listen
(Pre-Chorus)
I do, so do you?
It’s true, oh I knew
You’re the one to lock my heart
To save me from the dark
(Chorus)
I don’t know how to feel
But I feel that what we have is real
Oh, my wishes might come true (oh, ohh)
I’m in love with you
(I’m in love with you)
(Oh, baby)
I don’t know how to feel
But I feel that what we have is real
Oh, my wishes might come true (oh, ohh)
I’m in love with you
I’m in love with you
Ooh ahh
I’m in love with you
09. Genetics
[Intro]
My genetics
My genetics
My genetics
G-E-N-E-T-I-C
[Verse 1]
Beauty queen since 17
At least to me, I was born with it
Maybelline is good to me
But I believe I was born with it
[Pre-Chorus]
I work and work and work and
I've been working on myself
But I can't take cred 'cause it's from somebody else
Watch me work and work and work and
I've been sweating on myself
All them boys, all them girls, make 'em stop
[Chorus]
How you get that bod?
Is it from God?
Did you work real hard?
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
How you get that bass?
Is it all fake?
Made in LA?
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
[Verse 2]
My DNA is graded A
You see this face, I was born with it
I ain't ashamed to say one day I might upgrade
I could fuss with it
[Pre-Chorus]
I work and work and work and
I've been working on myself
But I can't take cred 'cause it's from somebody else
Watch me work and work and work and
I've been sweating on myself
All them boys, all them girls, I make 'em stop
[Chorus]
How you get that bod? (Bod)
Is it from God? (Is it? Ah)
Did you work real hard? (Oh)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
How you get that bass? (How you get that?)
Is it all fake? (Is it all fake?)
Made in LA? (Oh)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ayy)
[Post-Chorus]
My genetics (Oh)
My genetics (Oh)
My genetics (Oh)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ayy)
My genetics
My genetics (Oh)
My genetics
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
[Bridge]
My genetics (Ayy)
My genetics
My genetics (Ah)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ah)
My genetics (Ah)
My genetics
My genetics
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
[Chorus]
How you get that bod? (How you get that bod?)
Is it from God? (Is it from God?)
Did you work real hard? (Did you work real hard?)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
How you get that bass?
Tell me, is it all fake?
Made in LA?
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ayy)
[Outro]
My genetics (Ayy)
My genetics (Is it from God?)
My genetics (Oh)
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S (Ayy)
My genetics (Ayy)
My genetics (Is it from God?)
My genetics
G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S
10. Sticky (feat. Claire Camaraderie)
[Intro: Lola W]
Eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh-L-O-L-A
[Chorus: Lola W]
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what
[Verse 1: Claire Camaraderie]
When we have sex, f-fuck me like you obsessed
Servin' you pussy for your lunch, so let me wear a hairnet (Ah)
Freaky lil' bitch when I'm out with Lola
Yeah, we keep more eyes on us than the show iCarly (We do)
Bad bitch, make the way you can't get over me
Yo' ass a pussy, I'm above it like a ovary (Bad bitch)
I'm talkin' everyday, you gon' wanna hit on this
So sticky, Winnie The Pooh ain't got shit on this (Nope)
Come get you a sample, lick between the camel
Pussy taste sweet 'cause I ate my pineapple (Whoop)
Light a couple candles, prove you could handle
Pussy gooey like yolk before the egg scrambled (Mm)
Never trust a man who wear briefs (Briefs)
'Cause he gon' wanna fuck and keep it brief (Brief)
Call again when you need somethin' to eat (Eat)
So I could open my legs, bon appétit, let's get it
[Chorus: Lola W]
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what
[Verse 2: Claire Camaraderie]
More flavor than Flavor Flav, my pussy is very brave
Give head like a genius, you could grade it the letter A (Yeah)
Been fuckin' since yesterday, still 'bout to escalate
Do jumpin' jacks on that dick, I don't get tired like Kevin Gates (Mm)
Go ahead, wash your face, got it sticky like paste
Hand-cuffed, wearin' lace, yeah, that's how I catch a case (Ah, ah)
Want another taste, you can meet me at Chase (Chase)
Or catch me outside, I ain't comin' to your place
**** eatin' all these sweets, fuck around and get a cavity
Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty
Hittin' me from the back, but not talkin' 'bout a battery
Let's bring a hundred girls to the room, what's your capacity?
**** eatin' all these sweets, fuck around and get a cavity
Used to call you Daddy, but now I call you my majesty
Hittin' me from the back, but not talkin' 'bout a battery
Let's bring a hundred girls to the room, what's your capacity?
[Refrain: Lola W & Claire Camaraderie]
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey!)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey!)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey!)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Yeah!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room...)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room...)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room...)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Hey!)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room...)
Oh, damn (Oh, damn)
That flavour, flavour so good (Yeah!)
[Chorus: Lola W & Claire Camaraderie]
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room...)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss...)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room...)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss...)
Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss
(Oh, damn, oh, damn, that flavor, flavor so good, hey)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room...)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss...)
(Bring a hundred girls to the room...)
Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet
Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what
[Outro: Lola W & Claire Camaraderie]
It's Lola (W!)
It's Lola, baby (Ah)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
Hey, yeah
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
Miss Camaraderie (Bad, bitch)
It's Lola (W!)
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
It's Lola, baby
It's Lola, baby
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
Hey, Claire
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
It's Lola
(Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss)
It's Lola, it's Lola
It's Lola (Eh-eh-L-O-LA)
It's Lola, baby