歌词
You know where find me
I been balling in my city like I’m Kobe
Come and put it on me
That bitch feeling all on me like she know me
Tell me what it feels like
Or tell me what you like
To a place out in Hollywood
I’ll put you on the first flight
Came up off a bag
I ain’t going sad
You know what we had
We should take it back
Came up off a bag
I ain’t going bad
You know what we had
Fade-away
Please don't fade away
Out in LA where the players stay
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I hop up in the coupe and I’m gone
I swear that there’s no love when I’m home
I told you I’ll be there when you land
Get lost in California again
I'm just hoping that you’ll ride with me
Hoping that you’ll slide
I just hopping that you trust in me
Hoping the love never dies
Written by: Edward Ayanis Pena
