Lost Angels

Ay What happened to those summer anthems Shit got played out like your pickup lines Do you tell every nia with a phantom That you think he's handsome You tell every nia you in school but really you a dancer You tell every nia that you like to Hold your heart for ransom I know you a Snoh Aalegra type but City Girls' your anthem Girl I miss who you was before you moved to LA You been out here wildin' Baby girl that's what they say Hey I know you moved to take a break from the city You out here tellin nas that you ain't fuckin with me And the nas that you tell I swear they ain't fuckin with me Hey How could you ever forget me She was an angel I take the E out of Los Angeles now she a Lost Angel Yeah She was an angel Take the E out of Los Angeles now she a Lost Angel Too late to save her Hey Tell me how we went from sextin every night now you a stranger That shit is dangerous Saw you in the city Any nia tell you he ain't fuckin with me he just hatin on me Hate be fadin on me Swear that hate be fadin on me Yeah Just cause that's your homie don't mean that's my homie I was on my ass and I came up on my lonely These nias be lookin for a circle to blend with Better do your research so you know who you playin with Show Love to all my nias and I do it just because If a nia came through and fucked up the city it wasn't us Opps tellin all the opps they want my head but don't know where we at Price upon my head so I can't relax My momma think I'm lyin When i tell her that my free time ain't free time And my sister think I'm lyin When her that the time i get for myself ain't me time Oh baby