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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juice WRLD
Juice WRLD
Vocals
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Songwriter
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Songwriter
Jarad Higgins
Jarad Higgins
Songwriter
Omer Fedi
Omer Fedi
Songwriter
Bernard Harvey
Bernard Harvey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony Vilchis
Anthony Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
HARV
HARV
Producer
Harv
Harv
Producer

Lyrics

I wandered to LA Wandered to LA True story I wandered to LA, hopin' to explore Little did I know, I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor I wandered to LA, hopin' to explore Little did I know, I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor Maybe it's the love, maybe it's the drugs Maybe it's because my girlfriend is the plug Cocaine strums like guitar chords She loves drugs, she goes hardcore She's hidin' from the truth, it's under the rug Maybe it's because the lies, they fill her up You see the ghost on her front porch You see the blood at her front door We were doin' Xans in a Honda Accord Lookin' at the things that we couldn't afford Fantasies became reality, but only for one of us I wandered to LA, hopin' to explore Little did I know, I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor Pillowtalkin' 'bout our future and our dreams Speakin' 'bout how life ain't really as it seems Reminiscin' 'bout the days you broke my heart Thankful that we worked it out, we come so far (come so far) Say you gotta give me space and let me breathe Say you gotta give me lovin', that I need (that I need) Still we gotta focus on the little things (little things) Never wanna end up how we used to be (used to be) And I don't wanna hear you say-ayy (say-ayy) That you don't want to be me with me (be me with me) Especially when I need some company (company) That's why I need you to come for me (come for me) I wandered to LA, hopin' to explore Little did I know, I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor Wandered to LA, hopin' to explore Little did I know, I'd find a little more Love at my hotel room door From the bed to the hotel room floor Ooh, I'm the elephant in the room Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh My nightmares are startin' to come true
Writer(s): Justin Bieber, Bernard Alexander Harvey, Louis Russell Bell, Omer Fedi, Jarad Anthony Higgins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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