Los Angeles

I'm here to do whatever you say, so go ahead
She wants to smoke like they do in Los Angeles
I'm already hooked, but I keep going
Those little eyes are watching me
I pretended to be strong, holding on
But she told me she touched herself while listening to me, eh

I'm here to do whatever you say, so go ahead
She wants to smoke like they do in Los Angeles
I'm already hooked, but I keep going
Those little eyes are watching me
I pretended to be strong, holding on
But she told me she touched herself while listening to me

Sometimes I feel like that's the devil tempting me
That's why I have you praying to God for me, eh

I don't go to church, I wouldn't miss a sermon for you
They say my songs have a lot of hidden messages
Everyone wants you, my love, and I don't blame them
In my bag, I have some buds that look like bushes

Nice to meet you, I said, with a fixed gaze
She's daddy's girl, but not the only daughter
When I had nothing, weed brought me
That's the inspiration for almost all my lyrics
If she comes down to the studio, I'll put her on top

I like them more reddish, mommy, don't get upset
She wears Bottega Veneta from glasses to boots
With the wrong people, they say time doesn't wait
They say I'm not good for you, they say the same about us, that's why they don't want us together, nah
The grass we roll doesn't make it to the dispensaries, much less to the streets

I'm here to do whatever you say, so go ahead
She wants to smoke like they do in Los Angeles
I'm already hooked, but I keep going
Those little eyes are watching me

I pretended to be strong, holding on
But she told me she touched herself while listening to me
Sometimes I feel like that's the devil tempting me
That's why I have you praying to God for me

She wants cookie, cookie, I've been killing them since I was a rookie
We were fooling around in the car back in the Suzuki days
You have me listening to Marco Antonio with Los Bukis
Spending the money I make with bookings on you

Sometimes I feel, mommy, that you're the devil tempting me
You like to whisper in my ear, heating me up
Says she's not looking for me
But that we can do it from time to time

You'll never catch me snooping on your phone
Mommy, relax, I'm not that type
I look at her if I'm playing with her clit
Sometimes I feel like coming inside her

I'm here to do whatever you say, so go ahead
She wants to smoke like they do in Los Angeles
I'm already hooked, but I keep going
Those little eyes are watching me
I pretended to be strong, holding on
But she told me she touched herself while listening to me

Sometimes I feel like that's the devil tempting me
That's why I have you praying to God for me
I'm here to do whatever you say, so go ahead
She wants to smoke like they do in Los Angeles, eh

Life is one, baby