Kalifornia

Sipping on this liquid gold
Summer's never felt so cold, yeh
Feeling like i'm outta control
Feeling like i should have warned yah
Come and lay here next to me
Ill give you a hand to hold, yeh
Feeling like a fantasy
Feeling like I sold my soul, yah

Sold it for an ounce of weed
Sold it for some bitches back in Kalifornia
Just to bring you up to speed
Sold it for some bitches back in Kalifornia

Caught the way you were looking at me
Wanted to see if you'd come play with me
Riding down the hills, under palm trees
Know that my love will make you free
I know what you like & what you need
Everything you see in your fantasy
Come run away, spend the night with me
I promise when I'm done you won't want to leave
Hold me tight, until the night time
Spark up that J at the right time
You say you want me so you know how it goes
Bring me to life, you can have your soul

Sold it for an ounce of weed
Sold it for some bitches back in Kalifornia
Just to bring you up to speed
Sold it for some bitches back in Kalifornia

Sold it for an ounce of weed
Sold it for some bitches back in Kalifornia
You can have my soul too keep
Just like when you stole it back in Kalifornia



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Writer(s): Augusto Vargas
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