I hate going out, I hate coming home I hate how you're never pickin up your phone, yeah Just pick up your phone, yeah I hate faking like, like we get along I hate how everybody wanna do me wrong, yeah Ain't even like my songs, yeah
You act like you did it yourself But you're just taking credit for somebody else, yeah You're somebody else, yeah You look like you're nice, but you're not And if anyone likes you, it's just cause you're hot, yeah And you think you're hot, yeah
Love ain't a thing in L.A Ain't no love in L.A Love ain't a thing in L.A Ain't no love in L.A But nothin' is real anyway
Say you needed me, but I guess you don't Cause you met somebody better now you're out the door, yeah Now you’re out the door, yeah Think you traded up, but in the end you lost Guess you gained a little fame, but baby what's the cost, yeah Tell me, what's the cost, yeah
You act like you did it yourself But you're just taking credit for somebody else, yeah You're somebody else, yeah You look like you're nice, but you're not And if anyone likes you, it's just cause you're hot, yeah And you think you're hot, yeah
Love ain't a thing in L.A Ain't no love in L.A Love ain't a thing in L.A Ain't no love in L.A But nothin' is real anyway
Why you over there looking like you lost some Why you over there looking like you want something I know you want something Why you even here if you ain't gon' do some Why you sittin' there showing off your new some You just sit and stare, nothing in your mind runnin' (Nothing in your mind runnin', nothing in your mind runnin')
Love ain't a thing in LA Ain't no love in LA Love ain't a thing in L.A Ain't no love in L.A, oh Ooh, and nothin' is real anywayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.