L.A Story

LETRA

L.A Story

I'm waking up on Sunset Boulevard.
Maxing out all my credit cards
Living my own L.A story
Living it up 'till the morning.

[Sammy]

Sammy, I'm not trying to show you love and affection.
I'm trying to live the lifea kid always expected,
Over on Sunset, finish a couple sessions.
One foot in the door, one in the hills questions.

Angels in leather, I ain't talking 'bout the motor club
But I tend to go hella hard when I go to clubs.
Minibar murder, I'm on Danzels fligth.
With a stewardess that wants to f*** the whole damn night.

Who cares what they all say
Try'na find some girls like Hov did with Bayoncé
Had you for a week but I heard you say fiance
Na na, none of that girl.

[Coro]

I fell in love, the streets got a glow
The city of Angels is calling me home
And she said, and she said
uh.

I'm waking up on Sunset Boulevard.
Maxing out all my credit cards
Living my own L.A story
Living it up 'till the morning.

We'll be taking shorts under the stars
living off of the hotel minibars
Living my own L.A story
Living it up ohh.
Living it up ohh
We living it up.

[Sammy]

Everybody's a molder or a wannabe
If you're that bad it's in Paris where you ought'a be
Shes an actress, working on the late shift
Only longs for a big break as a waitress.

Walk the strip, see the fashion getting wacky now
Out the door, passing out hit the floor, help me out
Credit card at the bar never closing now
But the weathers so nice, nobody slowing down.

Well except for the one on one, gotta SUV stuck in traffic
with a ton of buds. And I can promise you tonight's
gon'be a ton of fun know that c-c-c-c

[Coro]
Cause I fell in love, the streets got a glow
The city of Angels is calling me home
And she said, and she said uh.

I'm waking up on Sunset Boulevard.
Maxing out all my credit cards
Living my own L.A story
Living it up 'till the morning.

We'll be taking shorts under the stars
living off of the hotel minibars
Living my own L.A story
Living it up ohh.
Living it up ohh
We living it up.

[Mike]

Upper Edge Cafe like Vinny Chase.
She got a big booty, itty bitty skinny waist
Henry straight, every day summer. Never in the sheets
like you're on top of the cover.

Everyday when I'm away look at the toe so
Look at the cops, don't even care, you can
just blow smoke. I'm Robin Hood on the beat
I get paid in L.A and give it back to the D.

[Coro]

I fell in love, the streets got a glow
The city of Angels is calling me home
And she said, and she said uh.

I'm waking up on Sunset Boulevard.
Maxing out all my credit cards
Living my own L.A story
Living it up 'till the morning.

We'll be taking shorts under the stars
living off of the hotel minibars
Living my own L.A story
Living it up ohh.
Living it up ohh
We living it up.