Jordan Belfort by EEZABELLE Lyrics
[Chorus]
My Jordan Belfort, look what you’ve done
You son of gun, now you’ve ruined the fun
You got way too caught up, now you’re getting locked up
Jordan Belfort, look at what you’ve done
Oh look at what you’ve done
[VERSE 1]
Late night, take me back to your mansion
I’m in your bed, and the coke’s in your mattress
It’s funny how this whole time the truth
Was under me, when I was under you
Look at yourself, Jordan, babe
You’ve got a sick need to give love then take it away
Ain’t it ironic how you don’t know
That each dollar gained is a dollar you'll owe
[Chorus]
My Jordan Belfort, look what you’ve done
You son of gun, now you’ve ruined the fun
You got way too caught up, now you’re getting locked up
Jordan Belfort, look at what you’ve done
Oh look at what you’ve done
[VERSE 2]
You’ve got me up against the-
Wall Street honey won’t ever be the same
Now that they know your name, now that you’ve played your games
You’re a fucking mastermind, got my body memorized
You perfected all your lines like Leonardo
[Chorus]
My Jordan Belfort, look what you’ve done
You son of gun, now you’ve ruined the fun
You got way too caught up, now you’re getting locked up
Jordan Belfort, look at what you’ve done
Oh look at what you’ve done
[Outro]
I won’t meet you in a dive bar
Once you are behind bars, baby
You're no motherfucking rockstar
Once you’re in a cop car, you’ll see
Oh darling those red, white and blue lights bring out your eyes
I’ll get back in your bed, and watch your arrest on prime time
Oh darling those red, white and blue lights bring out your eyes
I’ll get back in your bed, and watch your arrest on prime time
My Jordan Belfort, look what you’ve done
You son of gun, now you’ve ruined the fun
You got way too caught up, now you’re getting locked up
Jordan Belfort, look at what you’ve done
Oh look at what you’ve done
[VERSE 1]
Late night, take me back to your mansion
I’m in your bed, and the coke’s in your mattress
It’s funny how this whole time the truth
Was under me, when I was under you
Look at yourself, Jordan, babe
You’ve got a sick need to give love then take it away
Ain’t it ironic how you don’t know
That each dollar gained is a dollar you'll owe
[Chorus]
My Jordan Belfort, look what you’ve done
You son of gun, now you’ve ruined the fun
You got way too caught up, now you’re getting locked up
Jordan Belfort, look at what you’ve done
Oh look at what you’ve done
[VERSE 2]
You’ve got me up against the-
Wall Street honey won’t ever be the same
Now that they know your name, now that you’ve played your games
You’re a fucking mastermind, got my body memorized
You perfected all your lines like Leonardo
[Chorus]
My Jordan Belfort, look what you’ve done
You son of gun, now you’ve ruined the fun
You got way too caught up, now you’re getting locked up
Jordan Belfort, look at what you’ve done
Oh look at what you’ve done
[Outro]
I won’t meet you in a dive bar
Once you are behind bars, baby
You're no motherfucking rockstar
Once you’re in a cop car, you’ll see
Oh darling those red, white and blue lights bring out your eyes
I’ll get back in your bed, and watch your arrest on prime time
Oh darling those red, white and blue lights bring out your eyes
I’ll get back in your bed, and watch your arrest on prime time