New LA (feat. Anderson .Paak & King Mez)

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Queen of the cabaret
 Dancin' the night away
 You can tell this is her favorite song
 Where she's from is hard to say
 Haitian born in Montego Bay
 Hopped the plane and never made it back home
 Found a way to new LA
 Cause she's attracted to to bright lights and foreign cars
 She never planned to fall in love
 No she just plannin' on findin' a movie star
 Playin' a part
 Well tonight she got her eyes on me
 She know I like what I see
 I need to quit before I'm in too deep
 But I'm right where she wants me to be
 She don't even wanna know my name
 ♪
 These new LA girls are all the same
 Anderson .Paak:
 Hackebelly in this
 Sun settin' by and sweet fries and grilled fish, yeah
 You say you wanna stay for a little while
 But tell me how long I'll front you
 You say "we got the best weather year round"
 Well tell me something that I don't know
 You tryna match your face to the music
 You just preoccupied with the baseline groovin'
 You'd rather run around for a nigga with a fluke hit
 But when I press play you be like "hold up that's yo shit?"
 I got melodies, (?)
 Never had no promethazine
 Born and raised in the city where they built yo dreams around dont front and keep it real
 Tonight she got her eyes on me
 She know I like what I see
 I need to quit before I'm in too deep
 But I'm right where she wants me to be
 She don't even wanna know my name
 These new LA girls are all the same
 King Mez:
 Woah
 Fed up with these LA bitches only lookin' for the cheddar and cheese
 There be so many bad ones
 I'm honest I had me one
 But then she started tweakin'
 So like Bella Hadid
 I Had to stop fuckin' on the weekend
 Speakin' of the other broads that runnin' behind cars
 And brothers who mothers is hopin' soon they gon' be stars
 These chickens want grey poupon and tar tars
 Like that shit make you different
 You was who you was fo' you got here word to Jay
 I'm just a little Carolina nigga who don't play
 They only hard on the top layer creme brulee
 So please dog don't pretend today, we'll win today
 Cause if my niggas double back and pull a Mac-10 you like
 Ummm, How the Hindu's pray
 Cause a nigga came to play
 Came to play today
 Please don't fuck around
 Man why we take the murder route
 Shouldn't we be worried bout
 Niggas dyin', niggas dyin'
 Or we could just not say shit
 And take the Cam Newton scary route
 But girl you could be the one who takin' me by surprise
 "LA might not be all that bad" replies the thighs
 I got a position I thought maybe you could fit it
 Tell me if you wit it don't stop get it get it
 She don't even wanna to know my name
 ♪
 These new LA girls are all the same
 
 Queen of the cabaret
 Dancin' the night away
 You can tell this is her favorite song
 Where she's from is hard to say
 Haitian born in Montego Bay
 Hopped the plane and never made it back home
 Found a way to new LA
 Cause she's attracted to to bright lights and foreign cars
 She never planned to fall in love
 No she just plannin' on findin' a movie star
 Playin' a part
 Well tonight she got her eyes on me
 She know I like what I see
 I need to quit before I'm in too deep
 But I'm right where she wants me to be
 She don't even wanna know my name
 ♪
 These new LA girls are all the same
 Anderson .Paak:
 Hackebelly in this
 Sun settin' by and sweet fries and grilled fish, yeah
 You say you wanna stay for a little while
 But tell me how long I'll front you
 You say "we got the best weather year round"
 Well tell me something that I don't know
 You tryna match your face to the music
 You just preoccupied with the baseline groovin'
 You'd rather run around for a nigga with a fluke hit
 But when I press play you be like "hold up that's yo shit?"
 I got melodies, (?)
 Never had no promethazine
 Born and raised in the city where they built yo dreams around dont front and keep it real
 Tonight she got her eyes on me
 She know I like what I see
 I need to quit before I'm in too deep
 But I'm right where she wants me to be
 She don't even wanna know my name
 These new LA girls are all the same
 King Mez:
 Woah
 Fed up with these LA bitches only lookin' for the cheddar and cheese
 There be so many bad ones
 I'm honest I had me one
 But then she started tweakin'
 So like Bella Hadid
 I Had to stop fuckin' on the weekend
 Speakin' of the other broads that runnin' behind cars
 And brothers who mothers is hopin' soon they gon' be stars
 These chickens want grey poupon and tar tars
 Like that shit make you different
 You was who you was fo' you got here word to Jay
 I'm just a little Carolina nigga who don't play
 They only hard on the top layer creme brulee
 So please dog don't pretend today, we'll win today
 Cause if my niggas double back and pull a Mac-10 you like
 Ummm, How the Hindu's pray
 Cause a nigga came to play
 Came to play today
 Please don't fuck around
 Man why we take the murder route
 Shouldn't we be worried bout
 Niggas dyin', niggas dyin'
 Or we could just not say shit
 And take the Cam Newton scary route
 But girl you could be the one who takin' me by surprise
 "LA might not be all that bad" replies the thighs
 I got a position I thought maybe you could fit it
 Tell me if you wit it don't stop get it get it
 She don't even wanna to know my name
 ♪
 These new LA girls are all the same
 

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Duration
03:28
Key
5
Tempo
123 BPM

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