Letra

Triple A, credits alright Hang up the phone and let your heart break Only in L.A., 24 twice She's on the phone but she's staying on Wilshire Boulevard Old dreams dying hard He wants you to return his love Now he's speeding diamonds on you But that ain't enough to turn the page He's kneeling, wants to feel known But he's not the one who pulls away That ain't enough to turn the page Niche is soft, suit is on point Won't cause a scene or start up no clash On second thought, Venice by Fourth She's on the job but she's staying on Wilshire Boulevard Old dreams dying hard He wants you to return his love We've been in the dark Weightless, working hard He wants you to return his love Now he's speeding diamonds on you But that ain't enough to turn the page He's kneeling, wants to feel known But he's not the one who pulls away That ain't enough to turn the page That ain't enough to turn the page He's not the one babe Got enough on your plate Got enough on your plate He's not the one babe, no Should've known it's too late Should've known it's too late, yeah Should've known That ain't enough to turn the page He's kneeling, wants to feel known But he's not the one who pulls away That ain't enough to turn the page (Oh, you should've known) That ain't enough to turn the page
Writer(s): Alexander Bergil Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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