歌词
Orange (ooh), fell from the tree (oo, oo, ooh)
She offered to peel it for me
Stopped me from saving it for later
Initiated lasers, confetti poppin' layers
(Pop, pop)
Shot me to the moon and back
Madonna, Madonna, Madonna, Madonna
Madonna, why you gotta do me like that?
(Why you gotta do me like that, that, that, that, that?)
My trauma vanished faster than Dalai Lama in a Bugatti
(Skirt, skirt)
Now she callin' me Papi
My karma savagely blessed me
I don't know how to act
Sorry, not sorry
(Ay, ay, ay)
Rest in peace to the old me
I'm cozy, lookin' dopey
RIP to the old me
Yeah, high key, high key
I can hear the rain fallin'
Must be a sunshine comin'
Baby, you and I have a Garden of Eden growing
No signs of slowing down
I need you right here right now
Karma really set me up for success tonight
We gon' organize and prioritize a fucking mess tonight
Orange (ooh), fell from the tree (oo, oo, ooh)
She offered to peel it for me
My trauma vanished faster than Dalai Lama in a Bugatti
(Skirt, skirt)
Now she callin' me Papi
She take off her Savage Fenty, I'ma be right back
Sorry, not sorry (let's go, let's go)
Rest in peace to the old me
I'm cozy lookin' dopey
RIP to the old me
Yeah, high key, high key
(Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)
(Oooh, let's go, let's go)
Rest in peace to the old me
I'm cozy lookin' dopey
RIP to the old me
Yeah, high key, high key
(Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go)
(Oooh, go)
Orange (ooh), fell from the tree (oo, oo, ooh)
She offered to peel it for me