Lost Angels

Aye

What happened to those summer anthems?

Shit got played out like your pick up lines

Do you tell every **** with a Phantom that you think he's handsome?

You tell every **** you in school but really you a dancer

You tell every **** that you like to hold your heart for ransom

I know you a Snoh Aalegra type but City Girls' your anthem

I missed who you was before you moved to L.A.

You've been out here wildin', baby girl, that's what they say

Yeah, I know you moved to take a break from the city

You out here tellin' **** that you ain't fuckin' with me

And the **** that you tell, I swear they ain't fuckin' with me (Yeah)

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, yeah

Take the E out of Los Angeles, now she a lost angel

Too late to save her (Yeah)

Tell me how we went from sextin' every night, now you a stranger?

That shit is dangerous

Saw you in the city

Any **** tell you he ain't fuckin' with me, he just hatin' on me

Hate be fadin' on me

Swear the 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 **** be lookin' for a circle to blend with

Better do your research so you know who you playin' with

Show love to all my **** and I do it just because

If a **** came through and fucked up the city, it wasn't us

Opps tellin' other opps they want my head, but it ain't over yet

Price up on my head, so I can't relax

My mama think I'm lyin' when I tell her that my free ain't free time

And my sisters think I'm lyin' when I tell her that the time I get for myself ain't me time

Oh, baby