Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sammy Adams
Performer
Mike Posner
Performer
Ryan Tedder
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sammy Adams
Lyrics
Mike Posner
Composer
Ryan Tedder
Composer
Noel Zancanella
Composer
Oren Yoel
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Tedder
Producer
Noel Zancanella
Producer
Oren Yoel
Co-Producer
Smith Carlson
Recording Engineer
Christian Delano
Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm waking up on Sunset Boulevard
Maxing out all my credit cards
Living my own LA story
Living it up 'til the morning
[Verse 2]
Sammy, I'm not trying to show you love and affection
I'm trying to live the life a kid always expected
Over on Sunset, finished a couple sessions
One foot in the door, one in the hills, questions
Angels in leather, I ain't talking 'bout the motor club
But I tend to go hella hard when I go to clubs
Minibar murder, I'm on Denzel's flight
With a stewardess that wants to fuck the whole damn night
[Verse 3]
Who cares what they all say
Tryna find some girls like hold it with Beyonce
Had you for a week, but I heard you say fiancé
Na na, none of that girl
[Verse 4]
I fell in love, the streets got a glow
The City of Angels, is calling me home
And she said, and she said uh
[Verse 5]
I'm waking up on Sunset Boulevard
Maxing out all my credit cards
Living my own LA story
Living it up 'til the morning
We'll be taking shots under the stars
Living off the hotel minibars
Living our own LA story
Living it up, living it up
We living it up
[Verse 6]
Everybody's a model or a wannabe
If you're that bad it's in Paris where you oughta be
She's an actress, working on the late shift
Only longs for a big break as a waitress
Walk the strip, see the fashion getting wacky now
Out the door, passing out
Hit the floor, Pacquiao
Credit card at the bar never closing out
But the weather's so nice, nobody slowing down
Well except for the 101
Gotta SUV stuck in traffic with a ton of buds
I can promise you tonight's gone be a ton of fun
Know that c-c-c-c
[Verse 7]
'Cause I fell in love, the streets got a glow
The City of Angels, is calling me home
And she said, and she said uh
[Verse 8]
I'm waking up on Sunset Boulevard
Maxing out all my credit cards
Living my own LA story
Living it up 'til the morning
We'll be taking shots under the stars
Living off the hotel minibars
Living our own LA story
Living it up, living it up
We living it up
[Verse 9]
Upper Edge Cafe like Vinny Chase
She got a big booty, itty-bitty skinny waist
Henny straight, everyday summer
Never on the sheets like you're on top of the cover
Every day when I'm away look at the toe so
Look at the cops, don't even care, you can just blow smoke
I'm Robin Hood on the beat
I get paid in LA and give it back to the D
[Verse 10]
I fell in love, the streets got a glow
The City of Angels, is calling me home
And she said, and she said uh
[Verse 11]
I'm waking up on Sunset Boulevard
Maxing out all my credit cards
Living my own LA story
Living it up 'til the morning
We'll be taking shots under the stars
Living off the hotel minibars
Living my own LA story
Living it up, living it up
We living it up
Written by: Mike Posner, Noel Zancanella, Oren Yoel, Ryan Tedder, Sammy Adams
