Yung Sarim - Los Angeles

This shit feel like Los Angeles
This shit feel like Los Angeles, yeah
Can you hold my hand a bit
Can you hold my hand a bit, yeah, yeah, yeah
You love to act all scandalous
You love to act all scandalous, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm the biggest fan of it
I'm the biggest fan of it, yeah
Summertime high
Every time I see you I just get them butterflies
Wouldn't be satisfied with a hundred lives
I can see the sun when I'm lookin in your eyes
Yeah we making funds yeah the money on a rise
Windows down cause you really know about my drive
You just hit my phone no one's home so I slide
When it's going good is there much to define, yeah
Big body Benz Maybach at the mansion
Love the way you holdin on to me when we dancin
Hoop earrings no stanchion
Light break-in skinny dip at a mansion
Party with my friends and they like they vanished
Yeah I managed
She can't even come through I'm like damnit
We going shoppin until we in coffins
So who gives a f*** bout the damage
They pass me the ball and you know that I ran it
They pass me the ball and you know that I ran it
They pass me the ball and you know that I ran it
The way that I'm feeling you can't understand it
This shit feel like Los Angeles
This shit feel like Los Angeles, yeah
Can you hold my hand a bit
Can you hold my hand a bit, yeah, yeah, yeah
You love to act all scandalous
You love to act all scandalous, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm the biggest fan of it
I'm the biggest fan of it, yeah

Written by:
Sarim Hassan

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