You ain't ever really on the way
You ain't ever really on the way
I know you keep staying out too late
You keep staying out too late
You keep breaking down in different places
I know you've been waiting for a sign
A sign,
oh yeah
Just planning to shot some tequila
You pour on my body later
You wanna go to Delilah Then you throw off on the week-end,
yeah
You're never late for the party You're only late to say sorry
LA is killing you softly, softly
LA really ruined you No poetic special shows
Sabotaging happiness for fortune and fame
Coming home now after 12 With empty bags from Pateros
I think that you hate yourself more every day
Since you moved LA You say this song is about you
Honestly, who's gonna doubt you?
You said you moved in for fashion
Not for the parties and mansions,
yeah,
yeah But you taking shots in the Lexus
You popping mollies and tenses That's how you deal with depression
Maybe you need some attention Something to run up your mansions,
yeah
That Margiela Don't make * better
That Versace It won't get you close to me now
Brand new Chanel Filled with double Gs and 30s,
you gon' inhale
Think it's time you moved away from the West El From the West El
LA really ruined you No poetic special shows
Sabotaging happiness for fortune and fame Coming home now after 12
With empty bags from Pateros I think
that you hate yourself more every day
Distant becausecription
Data check
Pour the cocktail
Take the款
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