Fear & Loathing in the Hollywood Hills

12 AM it's gettin' lit I'm on the block it's on and poppin at the crib
I got bottle of 818 you tryna pull up to the hills tonight?
I just touched down from ATL it's lit
Girl you already know what time it is ayy
It's a strip club up in the spot I'm tryna keep this vibe alive
Come get it poppin baby it's goin up fasho
You tryna pull up on me I know what you hit me for
You know I got it shorty I get you in that zone
I got everything that you been waiting on
I'm out in Calabasas I'm just around the way
I'm tryna get with you shorty you been MIA
I got some bitches for us I'm tryna make that play
Girl you can pull up anytime don't hesitate yeah
It feel like apart of me died
No lie
My hearts hurtin'
I'm getting nervous
I'm so tired of being discouraged
I feel nauseous
I'm tryna process
Keeping you outside of my conscious
I get no sleep
It controls me
I'm in the dark and I feel lonely
It's killing me slowly
When you gonna show me?
That you know it's love
You know it's love you can't let go
When you gonna let me know?
Way over the moon
I got it bad
More than head over heels
I got it bad



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Elias Contreras
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