LA, can't believe I found love in the city of LA LA, it's the city of angels, it can take you anywhere We found love LA, LA, LA, we found love in LA, LA, LA In the city of the gang bang Yeah, we still dying over red and blue stripes Chuck my set up and

Keep it to yourself And it's late If you think that you still love me Put it on a shelf If you're looking for someone Make it someone else When you're drunk And you're missing me like hell Yeah keep it to yourself

You don't see me in the hood, it's cause I'm doing this man Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens I'm still getting chased by those lights Only the light's lime, and my mic's on And my time is none, because I'm writing more I

Tell me why do you still love me Why do you love me? You know you shouldn't love me Like you're just Dying to drive but you can't find the keys, now Looking for God but you're down on your knees, I'm All that you want but not what you need girl why Yea

Love yourself and be kind, water your soul Celebrate, find your light It don't matter who you are, where you're going, you're not old We all know, yeah, we all know I work hard (damn right), I get bored (sometimes) Do it big (all night), still want more

We got that bad love, but it taste like medicine I never had love, so I learned to settle quick I guess I never thought I'd have to choose Between paradise and you And now I'm free, I'm free, yeah Now I'm free I still creep on your 'Gram, oh See you with

(A thousand years from now we'll be still putting it down my baby) Baby girl in other words for ever more I'll be here (I'll be here) Cause, my whole life's been full of joy every since You came here, girl My whole world goes around, Because you spin me

I love the way you love me 'cause you love me like that I love the way you, love the way you love me, yeah (I love the way you love me, love the way you love me) I'm a primadonna, somehow you still wanna Gimme everything I want, yeah I might be a diva,

I like to wait to see how things turn out If you apply some pressure Apply some pressure, you lose some pressure You know that I would love to see you next year I hope that I am still alive next year What happens when you lose everything? You start all

I might just paint the Bentley mustard (skrr) I got rich, that's on my mother (yeah) Say she love you, still can't trust her (what, yeah, yeah) Cut the pork, drop the top, then I Speed Race it (skrrt) But my frames, they Dior, I can't see, baby (I can't