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Sir - Chasing Summer Lyrics






Hair Down

I been goin' silly for the Westside (Westside)
You might catch me rollin' where the reps ride (real reps, real reps, real reps)
Ain't no opposition, I'm the best, right? (Yeah, yeah)
I might take my city on a test drive (test drive)
You don't wanna see me on a good day (oh no, oh no)
You don't wanna see me on a bad day (no, no, no, oh no)
I was just a nigga with some hoop dreams (hoop dreams)
Now, I'm in the league, bitch
Now, I'm in the lead, bitch
I can slam dunk but I just layup (I just layup, ay)
Smokin' marijuana 'til I
Ooh (ooh), what? (What?) wake up
May not understand me 'cause it's all real (I'm all real, all real)
And I don't really give a damn how y'all feel (no, no)

Baby, I'm just tryna let my hair down (my hair down)
Baby, I'm just tryna let my hair down (my hair down)
Everybody's watchin', I'm aware now (I'm aware now)
But I can't find a reason I should care now (I should care now)
Baby, I'm just tryna let my

If I take off my coat, do you promise to stay?
If I give you my heart, would you throw it away?
Do you mean what you say when you tell me you love me?
Do you really?
Do you really?

Itty-bitty bitch is a numerologist
Got your number where I live
I'ma get you outta pocket like a quarterback blitz
That's a everyday faucet, make it wet, make it rinse
Skeletons in your closet but your past don't exist
Got a pad on your list, got a pad on your lock
Calabas' ain't the move, that's where everybody live
Plus the mountain is hot, you forgot what you got, ah!
Hol' up, nuisance (I say it, I say it, I say it)
I recommend 'em all with acoustics (I say it, I say it, I say it)
I recommend a bed for the juices (I say it, I say it, I say it)
I recommend you live where the truth is (I say it, I say it, I say it)
Psychedelic views and infinity pools, yeah, checking out
Once I sweat them edges out
Hair down like vanity
I got the f*ck-ups, I got the damage fees
I got the gold dust, I got the anesthesia
When you chose up, this ain't a fantasy
We 'bout to go up, see underhanding me never got no love
But understandin' me maybe can mold us and

Baby, I'm just tryna let my hair down (my hair down)
Baby, I'm just tryna let my hair down (my hair down)
Everybody's watching, I'm aware now (I'm aware now)
But I can't find a reason I should care now (I should care now)
Baby, I'm just tryna let my

If I take off my coat, do you promise to stay?
If I give you my heart, would you throw it away?
Do you mean what you say when you tell me you love me?
Do you really?
Do you really?
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Writer: Jeff Kleinman, Kendrick Lamar, Michael Uzowuru, Mike Hector, Sir Darryl Farris
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






John Redcorn

Alone, every night alone
Why am I alone when I know that you want me too?
Am I wrong? Tell me that I'm wrong
Tell me I deserve all the pain that you put me through, oh

I really hate that I give a f*ck
Pressin' my line, I don't wanna pick up
We know enough will never be enough
I play hard to get, she keep callin' my bluff
Baby, divin' deeper and deeper
She don't believe me when I tell her that I need her
Guess I shoulda stayed where I belonged
'Cause once you make it back to your happy home

Oh, I'm alone, every night alone
Why am I alone when I know that you want me too?
Am I wrong? Tell me that I'm wrong
Tell me I deserve all the pain that you put me through, oh

You don't ever bring me good news, babe
I just wanna be the one you choose, babe

Dream girl got me losin' sleep
Baby, you remind me of my Jeep
Maybe I'd be better on the run
Double vision playin' all week
This feels like a game of survival
Why am I dyin' for a title?
Is it even worth the fight?

When I'll just end up alone, every night alone
Why am I alone when I know that you want me too?
Am I wrong? Tell me that I'm wrong
Tell me I deserve all the pain that you put me through, oh

You don't ever bring me good news, babe
I just wanna be the one you choose, babe
You don't ever bring me good news, babe
I just wanna be the one you choose, babe

Dream girl got me losin' sleep
Baby, you remind me of my Jeep
Maybe I'd be better on the run
Double vision playin' all week
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Writer: Jeffrey Gitelman, Kalon Berry, Sir Darryl Farris
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






You Cant Save Me

In another time, in another place
You would be mine
On a brighter day, under a different sky
Maybe we'd fly

Good girl, I knew you were a good girl
That's all I ever fall for, the kind I lose it all for
Yes, I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
With the right one
Now you think you're tryna help, oh
But you can't save me from myself, ooh
No, you can't save me from myself, ooh, ooh

I keep reminding myself
I wasn't here for the view
Just 'cause we seem like we care
Didn't really mean that we care
I didn't run from the truth
I was just keepin' it real
And our conversation was good, ooh

'Cause you're a good girl, I knew you were a good girl
That's all I ever fall for, the kind I lose it all for
Yes, I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
With the right one
Now you think you're tryna help
But you can't save me from myself, ooh
No, you can't save me from myself, ooh, ooh

That was reasonable
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Writer: Kalon Berry, Kiefer John Shackelford, Sir Darryl Farris, Tim S. Schoegje
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






LA Lisa

No, it ain't a question, not even an issue
Nobody knows you like I know ya
You grew up on Queen Street, your dad is a gangsta
But he's gettin' older
He was in love with the street life
Used to seein' niggas tuckin' the heat right
Live parties and street fights
Hangin' with the players, got caught in the game
Now you're in need of seating but ain't we all the same
I thought if we make it out alive
You might end up on my side (my side, my side)
Guess we'll have to wait and see
If you'll find your way to me

La Lisa
La Lisa
La Lisa
I need ya

A'ight, I'ma stack these all day
That's my cuz, so he gangbang
But I don't claim shit, nah, no baggage
Not even a briefcase, you're more street than me, but
The only reason I'm out this way
Get a little ratchet, stay over color, your box
Don't tell your daddy, he might go Crayola
Hurry up and come outside
I got the wheel parked, it's 'bout to get dark
I'm talkin' Wesley, and we out West, you know it be
Sit these niggas on your block
And I can't do dolo this time, on a solo this time
Like CeCe Winans, not whinin', but
Not finna play with you, I'm tryna skate with you
Like T.I. and New New we on the couch late at night like Fallon (Fallon)
I've fallin', she got used to them scrubs, she a RN (yeah yeah)
Darlin', Miss Lisa, she a moaner
So bad, put your ass in the MoMA
Yes, put that on my momma
Pour Moët, it's a moment
She finally slid to my house
And threw me the neck like a geese
It made me speak Portuguese
Ain't even know I could
We wanted this for a while
We keep it between you and me, capice, Lisa, Lisa

La Lisa
La Lisa
La Lisa
I need ya

I can't believe this nigga ain't call me back
Ol' Chief Keef head ass
Mekhi Phifer off 8 Mile lookin' head ass
He ain't call me back? (I can't believe this)
I bet he don't even write his songs
Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout he the King of R&B
That nigga can't even move like Usher
Ain't Chris workin' on something? (He trippin') mhmm
I thought we had a good time
Well I had a good time, that weed was fire bro
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Writer: Bradford Tidwell, Christopher Smith, Darryl Farris
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Fire

'Cause I ain't about to roll it if I ain't rollin' that fire
Yeah, the sun is going down but I'm tryna take you higher
We both know this house could never be a home
But ain't you sick of spending all your nights alone?
If it's lovin' that you want, girl, I promise you desire

No conversation when I come around
Run my fingers through your baby hair
I wanna take you there
Fo' sho', you know what it's about
We'll find our limit when you say we're there
I wanna take you there
You toot it up, I tear it down
You bring it back, I wear it out
Hit it like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Baby, you're the finest
Pussy taste like diamonds
How'd you get so timeless?
Wanna get behind it, behind it
Remind ya, I know how to find it
Hit it how you like it
Show you how we slide, how we slide
Back in L.A., L.A.
Park circle, that way
Ready for the showdown, the Wild Wild West way
Ooh, you know you're flame
And I put that on my last name
Gonna take my time in it, climb in it for the day

No conversation when I come around
Run my fingers through your baby hair
I wanna take you there
Fo' sho', you know what it's about
We'll find our limit when you say we're there
I wanna take you there
You toot it up, I tear it down
You bring it back, I wear it out
Hit it like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

'Cause I ain't about to roll it if I ain't rollin' that fire
Yeah, the sun is going down but I'm tryna take you higher
We both know this house could never be a home
But ain't you sick of spending all your nights alone?
If it's lovin' that you want, girl, I promise you desire
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Writer: Jason Kevin Pounds, Kendrick Duckworth, Rob Gueringer, Sir Darryl Farris, Tony Russell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






New Sky

This is familiar, I feel ya
How can that be?
I thought I was gone now, on the run now
Tryna find a happier me
But flyin' away didn't fix a thing
Barely alive on this G5
Bottle away from me drowning
Start with a sip, then I down it
Land in Toronto, I'm tipsy
You never say that you miss me
But I know that you miss me
I wish you were with me, hey, uh

New sky, new sky
Won't you let the clouds go by?
Too soon, blue moon
Don't need you around
Bringin' me back down
Bringin' me back

A conversation that we never had (replayin' in my head)
I say the right thing and you smile just like you used to
Took me way back to when I knew you
This time I don't make the same mistakes
I don't ever break your heart
You don't have all you can take
And we don't fall apart
Oh, this can't be real
Already made my escape
Somethings you can't run away from
I wanted to weather the change
Tried my best to outrun the rain
Only way I deal with the pain
I know you feel the same
I know you feel the same (same)

New sky, new sky
Won't you let the clouds go by?
Too soon, blue moon
Don't need you around
Bringin' me back down
Bringin' me back (ahh)

Ahh, ahh
(Ahh, ahh) ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh, ahh
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Writer: Donovan Knight, Donte Perkins, Harry Pendelton, Joel Mcneill, John Mcneill, Kadhja Bonet, Sir Darryl Farris
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Lucys Love

Don't try to tell me what I need
I'm getting sick of that
Last time I let you decide, do you remember that?
You said you was bringing the flavor, something a nigga could savor
Roll some up in the paper, and that shit was boo-boo
I would decline if you pull up on some
Boy, I got that super-duper, sixty-forty, more sativa
Tried it, since a hybrid, ooh
You could miss me with that, cool
I got some thing better
Roll this OG in the Element
Keep me in my element
Hitting like a victory boy, can I taste it?
Burnin' 'til the finish line, no, I won't waste it
Pass it to the left, gon' pass it to the left
Isn't she the best? Oh

Ay what's a pimp without a ho to stroll
And what's a blunt without the 'dro to roll?
Where would Desi be without Lucy's love?
Tell me, what a jit without juicy cup
What's a pastor without the congregation?
What's a journey without the complication?
What's a rapper with no roof to raise?
Who is Superman without you to save?

I love Lucy, what's a world without the Tunechi?
What's a girl without a booty? That's a girl without a Tunechi
I'm a love without a beat, a rapper without a cause
She a devil out the heat, she look better without the horns
I put a daisy in her hair, and arm around her arm
I put my babies in her mouth when she yawnin' they're reborn
I put a doobie in the air, that's a right without a wrong
What's a life if it ain't long, what's a king without a cone?
What's a clown without a throne, a house if it ain't home?
What's a child without a phone, an adult without a drone?
Like a flower, I'm too grown, like a ground you never roam
Like a mountain without a stone or Rocky without Stallone, bitch

Ay what's a pimp without a ho to stroll
And what's a blunt without the 'dro to roll?
Where would Desi be without Lucy's love?
Tell me, what a jit without juicy cup
What's a pastor without the congregation?
What's a journey without the complication?
What's a rapper with no roof to raise?
Who is Superman without you to save? (Ay)
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Writer: Darryl Farris, Dwayne Carter, Kelvin Wooten, Ned Washington, Saxon Warman, Victor Young
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC






Thats Why I Love You

Doesn't it feel like this could be real life
If we have something to prove
Life would be normal, dinner formal
I could be happy with you
Primitive passion, human reactions
Puttin' it all on the line
This could be real life
Why do I feel like
We would be wastin' our time?

See, it's the same thing, no rules
Same rhythm, new blues
Same love but this time it really ain't love
No reason, no rhyme
No speakin' our mind
No war, that isn't what we came for

I never wondered what this could be
I just f*ck you and leave
You never wanted nothing from me
I just f*ck you and leave
We don't ever come to agree
I just f*ck you and leave, yeah
There ain't really nothing to see
That's why I love you

Couldn't you picture us giving into love
Breakin' down all of my walls
You would be faithful, honest, and grateful
Probably answer whenever I call
I couldn't handle being disloyal
Unintentionally break us apart
Nor could I measure the level of pressure
I be under, protectin' your heart

See, it's the same thing, new rules
Same rhythm, new blues
Same love but this time it really ain't love
No reason, no rhyme
No speakin' our mind
No war, that isn't what we came for

I never wondered what this could be
I sit on it and leave
You never wanted nothing from me
I sit on it and leave
We don't ever come to agree
I just sit on it and leave
There ain't really nothing to see
That's why I love you

We would be more if I could deal with the pain (but I can't)
Survive another tumble down lover's lane (we remain)
The brightest coloring, an ocean of grey
Ain't the same if I can't, ain't the same if you stay
What we were doing wouldn't make it okay (but how)
Could it be better when we're makin' a wave? (No, I)
Don't want your heart if you can take it away
Is it better or fair when there's nothing to say? Yeah

I never wondered what this could be (I never wondered what)
I just f*ck you and leave
You never wanted nothing from me (oh, oh)
I just f*ck you and leave
We don't ever come to agree
I just f*ck you and leave
There ain't really nothing to see
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Writer: Jeffrey Nuamah, Sabrina Claudio, Sir Darryl Farris
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Touch Down

(Let your fears go and catch your blessings)

Let your fears go and catch your blessings, yeah
Let them hoes know you don't do messy, yeah
Screensaver on because they dry snitch
Caption on your post saying, "You my bitch"
Tell me that you leery
Tell me you gon' get in trouble
You don't want the city
You don't want 'em all to judge you
Ex-man said he caught a fair case
Young bull slid in for the Segway

I touch down, smokin' dope on the daily
Come here, lil' baby, know you're birthday ready
I'll turn you out if you want, if you let me
Don't save face, don't save face
Your friends go, yeah, your friends throw salt on you
Your friends go, they gon' hate and say what not to do
But friends go, if it's you then who you lying to?
Don't save face, don't save face

If I want you here then what's your heart gon' say?
I want you here, baby, don't walk away
You know for real, I would go out my way
When we gon' slide? (Slide)
I wanna build wit' you, I wanna vibe
Sleepin' on explosives, everything live
I'ma get you open, one day at a time
Put that on God, man, I put that on God
Won't you meet me out?

I touch down, smokin' dope on the daily
Come here, lil' baby, know your birthday ready
I'll turn you out if you want, if you let me
Don't save face, don't save face
Your friends go, yeah, your friends throw salt on you
Your friends go, they gon' hate and say what not to do
But friends go, if it's you then who you lying to?
Don't save face, don't save face

If I want you here then what's your heart gon' say?
I want you here, baby, don't walk away
You know for real, I would go out my way
When we gon' slide? (Slide)
I wanna build wit' you, I wanna vibe
Sleepin' on explosives, everything live
I'ma get you open, one day at a time
Put that on God, man, I put that on God

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh

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Writer: Nick Brongers, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Darryl Farris
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Wires In The Way

I'm really glad I got your voicemail 'cause this has been
Really going too far
And I think this is
Best that we just don't see each other, uh
Ooh, ooh
Yeah, I don't really know what to say (ooh)
I don't really know what to say

I knew the rules of engagement before
I started playing for keeps
Thought about you all last week
I know we didn't speak
But I never thought the weather was this bleak

I can see we lost our way
Never felt like we were here to stay
But it doesn't mean I didn't feel anything at all
Maybe this is really what I need
A little time to do what's right for me
But it doesn't mean that I won't answer when you call

I hope you call (oh, oh, oh)
I hope you call

Ohh-oh
Oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ohh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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Writer: Carter Lang, Darryl Farris, Tyran Levon Donaldson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Still Blue

Still blue
Still blue
Still blue
Still blue

Everything always the same, if it ain't one thing, it's another
Jumped out a plane and we both landed right where we started
There ain't a heart here to claim, it's a shame that we're still undercover
Acting like everything's perfect but nothing's quite like we wanted

Take a dive, still alive, love it
Catch a wave, still the same, nothin'
What we do? Fall in love every time
The water's fine, but it's

Still blue
Still blue
Still blue
Still blue

We follow the rain
Just to see where it puddles
It's never the same
Not like we hoped for
We stand on the shore, wishing that we could float
Searching for a paddle, we ain't even got a boat

Take a dive, still alive, love it
Catch a wave, still the same, nothing
The water's fine, but still it just

Still blue
Still blue, over you
Still blue
Lay it down, we know it's true
Still blue (still blue)
Still blue, oh, oh, oh
Still blue
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Writer: Jason Kevin Pounds, Jill H. Scott, Mark Anthony Spears, Sir Darryl Farris
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Mood

ねえ 聞いてる?
ねえ 誰かいる?
一緒に時間過ごしたいんだけど 仕事後にしてくれない?
聞こえないふりしないで 聞こえてるの分かってるよ

Huh, let's see what happens next time you checkin' for me
F*ck you say? I'm just gon' call my other nigga

And I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
Do anything for the cash (ah), bills
Do anything for the cash
And I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
Do anything for the cash (ah), bills
Do anything for the cash

Give me space, let me breathe
Never gon' rest, if you never gon' let me
I understand, it's what you need (what you need)
But it won't be my best if I ain't got nothin' left
Baby, I can't lie, I got money on my mind
(Baby, I can't lie, I got money on my mind)
You love spendin' time, you ain't gotta spend a dime
Long as we're in rhythm, you don't care about the rhyme
When it's slow flame, you want me to heat it up
Tyson in the ring, you want me to beat it up
How you like it, I know how you like it
Girl, I'm shinin' bright, yes
But only when I'm fired up

And I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
Do anything for the cash (ah), bills
Do anything for the cash
And I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
Do anything for the cash (ah), bills
Do anything for the cash

I don't even know why I deal with yo dumbass (ohh)
You ain't gotta tell me, baby, I know I'm your favorite
This all fun and games, but I ain't the one to play with
No reason to worry, what you worried 'bout
All our lil' problems I be workin' out
Don't you love to put on a show
When I don't give you your affection
You be fussin' and moanin'
Talkin' bout why I don't give you somethin' to talk about
Soon as you get my attention, you know it's goin' down, oh

And I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
Do anything for the cash (ah), bills
Do anything for the cash
And I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
I ain't in the mood
If I ain't in my bag
Do anything for the cash (ah), bills
Do anything for the cash
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Writer: Armando Patrono, Kalon Berry, Kelvin Wooten, Sir Farris, Zakari Pacaldo
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






The Recipe

I better fall back, I don't mean to mislead her
But if she believe every word that I said
I take it all back, she playin' follow the leader
But that doesn't mean that I ain't gotta leave her, I wonder
She say she could give me what I need (what I need)
I should make her more than company
I swear she got that fire (fire)
But does it compare to Cali? No

She's so happy when she's next to me (next to me)
Thought she had me, baby really thought she had me
Now she's fiendin' for the rest of me (rest of me)
But that isn't in the recipe

Let it go, let it go, girl
This ain't what you want and you know
We could never be
I don't care how it feels
This could never be real and you know
That isn't in the recipe
Let it go, let it go, girl
This ain't what you want and you know
We could never be
I don't care how it feels
This could never be real and you know (yeah)

We hit a rhythm, no control of emotion
The more time we spend playin' house with no rent
The more you hated your real one, speak of devotion
Told hold him to leave and came lookin' for me
I wonder, di-did I stutter when I told her ass (told her ass)
None of this was ever meant to last?
When I'm in it, it's that fire (fire)
But does it compare to Cali? No

She's so happy when she's next to me (next to me)
Thought she had me, baby really thought she had me
Now she's fiendin' for the rest of me (rest of me)
But that isn't in the recipe

Let it go, let it go, girl
This ain't what you want and you know
Oh, we could never be
I don't care how it feels
This could never be real and you know
This ain't the recipe, oh
Let it go, let it go, girl
This ain't what you want and you know
We could never be
I don't care how it feels
This could never be real and you know

Oh, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go
Let it, let it go
Let it go, let it go, let it
Let it go, let it go, ohh
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Writer: Amaire Johnson, Kalon Berry, Kelvin Wooten, Mayoshi Takanaka, Sir Farris
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






LA

Take me back to LA
Take me back to LA
Take me back to LA, hey (ohh)

I've laughed and I've cried
I've lived and I've died
Stole from, gambled and cheated
Cut corners outside
I've tried and I've failed
Stood tall when they'd run
I've fought a cold war
In the dead of the hot sun

Now take me back to LA
Where the weather is good
Take me back to LA
Don't wanna give the road a second look

And I remember the first time that I left
Pain had flooded the wells of your eyes
You said you'd never forgive me if I didn't make it back
But now I'm comin' home for some good lovin'

I've learned and I've taught
I've gained and I've lost
Made due with what I'm made of
Found out what love cost
Learned who I can't trust
Learned that it's just us
I've learned to love mine
Even when it ain't much

Now take me back to LA
Where the weather is good
Take me back to LA
Don't wanna give the road a second look

And I remember the first time that I left
Pain had flooded the wells of your eyes
You said you'd never forgive me if I didn't make it back
But now I'm comin' home for some good lovin'

Take me back to LA
Take me back to LA
Take me back to LA, ooh

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And if you gave a little more thought to that credit card applications
We have a few more here at the door
Remember fifteen thousand bonus miles
And two round trip tickets anywhere in the continental U.S.
Good for holiday travel plans, winter getaways
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Writer: Darius Logan, Dernst Emile, Dominique Logan, Kendrick Duckworth, Marlon Barrow, Nathaniel Howard, Tyrone Griffin, Yves Bazelais, James Fauntleroy
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O CAPASSO, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






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Chasing Summer is the third studio album by American R&B artist SiR. It was released on August 30, 2019 by Top Dawg Entertainment and RCA Records. The album includes guest features from Kendrick Lamar, Lil Wayne, Jill Scott, Smino, Kadhja Bonet, Sabrina Claudio, and Zacari.
Performed By: Sir
Genre(s): R&B, neo soul
Producer(s): Michael Uzowuru, Jeff Kleinman, Mike Hector, Kal Banx, Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman, SHROOM, D.K. The Punisher, Boi Beatz, Bradford Tidwell, Tony Russell, Rob "Freaky Rob" Gueringer, Soul Surplus, Tae Beast, Kelvin Wooten, Saxon, LordQuest, Boi-1da, Nick Brongers, Pete Nebula, Carter Lang, Sounwave, Amaire Johnson
Released: August 30th, 2019
Year: 2019

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