Letra

In this city of angels How come I feel like a demon? Got Lucy in the recent texts My mom don't want me to see him Lucy in the recent texts My mom don't want me to see him My mom don't want me to see him In this city of angels How come I feel like a demon? Got Lucy in recent texts My mom don't want me to see him When I'm up in the high heat I see my homies don't like me You're why I love what I do And so I pray you're behind me Behind me No room for a nihilist in Hollywood Pray you're with me Take you with me No room for a nihilist in Hollywood Pray you're with me Take you with me
Writer(s): Zachary Milo Hyatt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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