L.A. Nights

She love them LA Nights, sippin' Bel Air on ice
Penthouse up in the sky, guess that's just what she like
She love to feel the vibe, I stimulate her mind
But she know I'm not hers, and I know she not mine
But she love them LA Nights, sippin' Bel Air on ice
Penthouse up in the sky, guess that's just what she like
She love to feel the vibe, I stimulate her mind
But she know I'm not hers, and I know she not mine

Shawty got me trippin' but I know she isn't mine
Spendin' time together when we know it isn't right
Left my girl at home, said I'm out for the night
But even when I'm with her, still got you on my mind

Right when I'm alone, she hit me up, it's perfect timing
Pulled up on her in that Wraith, she say the stars aligning
Don't believe in love, but she say she love diamonds
Used to look for love, but she said she can't find it

So she bout to fuck it up, and I'ma just run it up
I know I got me a lady at home, but she at the dumb as fuck
Always complaining like I'm never home, I'm runnin' them hunnids up
If life was a game, I'd push up my chips and tell them to kill her

That's how I move, yeah, light up the room, yeah
Drippin' in juice, yeah, Shawty say I got the juice, yeah
She lovin' the groove, yeah, but she know the truth, yeah
Me and her can't be together forever, but Shawty keep sayin

She love them LA Nights, sippin' Bel Air on ice
Penthouse up in the sky, guess that's just what she like
She love to feel the vibe, I stimulate her mind
But she know I'm not hers, and I know she not mine
But she love them LA Nights, sippin' Bel Air on ice
Penthouse up in the sky, guess that's just what she like
She love to feel the vibe, I stimulate her mind
But she know I'm not hers, and I know she not mine

I'ma get you right, once you feel the vibe
Feel the bass bumpin, in between your thighs
If I said it once, I won't say it twice
If you down to fuck, you can stay the night
I'ma get you right, once I lay the pipe
If I hit it once, then I'ma hit it twice
It's Mr. Keep-a-Bag, bitch, I got what you like
Drugs got plenty type, just don't lose your mind

She said she tryna find a brand new high, yeah
She sick and tired of love, she said she tried, yeah
She know it's wrong, but makes her feel so right, yeah
When she's with him, it's me she fantasize, yeah

Got paper like letters, yeah, I'm doin' better
Plus, I do it better than he can
So she come to me when she wanna escape, I'ma take her for the weekend
Whole lotta liquor and drugs, fuckin' like we in a rush
She know this love is just lust, she sayin' fuck it cuz

She love them LA Nights, sippin' Bel Air on ice
Penthouse up in the sky, guess that's just what she like
She love to feel the vibe, I stimulate her mind
But she know I'm not hers, and I know she not mine
But she love them LA Nights, sippin' Bel Air on ice
Penthouse up in the sky, guess that's just what she like
She love to feel the vibe, I stimulate her mind
But she know I'm not hers, and I know she not mine



Credits
Writer(s): Amine Taddese
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