LA

She ain't comin' back to LA, no

She miss the palm trees so, but she don't miss the shade, no

It's so hard to make moves stuck in traffic all day, Lord

She left for a few days

Now she on a new way

She ain't comin' back to LA

She came from the Westside

Now it's late night, lower Eastside

Lost in LA when the scene hit a decline

Friends askin' if she comin' back, tryna decide, no

She know they talkin' that ****

Way before she trades Chucks for some Tims

Word around is, right before she left for a trip

They were slidin' in her man's DMs, oh God

And she get a few jobs in the beginnin'

She can find a way to stay up in the city

And no new friends for a minute, she just focused on livin'

And the real ones will come out to see her

Stay up on the hustle, a little sightseeing in between

Times Square, saw a vision of a dream

See, in the streets of gold , she slept with one eye open

So she left for the city never sleep

She ain't comin' back to LA, no

She miss the palm trees so, but she don't miss the shade, no

It's so hard to make moves stuck in traffic all day, Lord

She left for a few days

Now she on a new way

She ain't comin' back to LA

She don't miss the parties, all the bottles make her nauseous

So she left and booked it at home

See you laters, they already hating, dealing with some fake friends

Ah, but you know how that goes

Actin' like they on some every time they call her

They just tryin' to get some from you

You know who you are, yeah

And she know who you are

Met up at the bar after a long flight

One, two, three drinks, conversation right

Long time no talk, so we long night

Long time no see and you look light

An image of a angel in denim set

Okay, I creep, it ain't the same on the internet, no

She felt at home in my hotel sheets

Laid her down in the city never sleep

She ain't comin' back to LA, no

She miss the palm trees so, but she don't miss the shade, no

It's so hard to make moves stuck in traffic all day, Lord

She left for a few days

Now she on a new way

She ain't comin' back to LA, no

She miss the palm trees so, but she don't miss the shade, no

It's so hard to make moves stuck in traffic all day, Lord

She left for a few days

Now she on a new way

She ain't comin' back to LA