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Escape From LA

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Escape From LA

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You pillow talk to meAbout the men who try to get in between usThey buy you bags and jewelry, yeahThey think your kindness is so weakKnow you don't give it up so easy, babyBut you just wanted my attentionYou just wanted my affectionYou got me tattooed on your mindYou just want me all the timeWe'll figure out our shit and find a way (Oh, yeah)When you say that you need spaceI give you space (You space)Girl, when you're ready, you know where I stayWhen it comes to all these hoes, I'll never chaseBut this world is such a, such an evil placeAnd these hoes will always find a way'Cause when I'm on the liquor, I go crazyAnd for that pussy, you know I'm a slave, yeahWell this place is never what it seemsTake me out LATake me out of LAThis place will be the end of meTake me out LATake me out of LA, yeahYeahI'm in the Spyder Porsche cruisin' down the streetBlack on black venom colored seatsKeanu Reeves, the way a nigga speedDiamond cross hangin' off of meI'm fighting for my soul, ConstantineAnd it's slowly burning, it was never cheapIf you seen what I seen, you wouldn't sleepI can't sleep'Cause I got everything I wantedGot the money, got the cars, got the ceiling with the starsGot everything I wantedBut I'd be nothing without youGave you everything you wantedGave you power, gave you lifeGave you space so you can shineGave you everything you wantedBut none of that matters to you, oh-ohThis place (This place) is never what it seemsTake me out LATake me out of LA(Oh, out LA, oh) This place will be the end of meTake me out LATake me out of LA, yeahWoah, no, oh, no, noNo, no, no, no, no, ooh-woahOh-ah, no, no, no, no, woah-woahHold upShe pulled up to the studioNobody's watchingShe closed the door and then she locked itFor me, for meWe had sex in the studioNobody walked inI cut my verse and then she popped itFor me, for meLA girls all look the sameI can't recognizeThe same work done on they faceI don't criticizeShe a cold-hearted bitch with no shameBut her throat too fireShe got Chrome Hearts hangin' from her neckAnd them shits going wildWhen she ride, she hold tightShe gon' ride 'til sweat fall down her spineShe's all mine for the nightShe's all mine until he calls her lineShe pulled up to the studioNobody's watchingShe closed the door and then she locked itFor me, for meWe had sex in the studioNobody walked inI cut my verse and then she popped itFor me, for me
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