| I hate going out, I hate coming home
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| I hate how you’re never pickin up your phone, yeah
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| Just pick up your phone, yeah
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| I hate faking like, like we get along
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| I hate how everybody wanna do me wrong, yeah
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| Ain’t even like mine songs, yeah
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| You act like you did it yourself
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| But you’re just taking credit for somebody else, yeah
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| You’re somebody else, yeah
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| You look like you’re nice, but you’re not
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| And if anyone likes you, it’s just cause you’re hot, yeah
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| And you think you’re hot, yeah
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| Love ain’t a thing in L. A
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| Ain’t no love in L. A
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| Love ain’t a thing in L. A
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| Ain’t no love in L. A
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| But nothin' is real anyway
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| Say you needed me, but I guess you don’t
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| Cause you met somebody better now you’re out the door, yeah
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| Now you’re out the door, yeah
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| Think you traded up, but in the end you lost
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| Guess you gained a little fame, but baby what’s the cost, yeah
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| Tell me, what’s the cost, yeah
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| You act like you did it yourself
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| But you’re just taking credit for somebody else, yeah
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| You’re somebody else, yeah
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| You look like you’re nice, but you’re not
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| And if anyone likes you, it’s just cause you’re hot, yeah
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| And you think you’re hot, yeah
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| Love ain’t a thing in L. A
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| Ain’t no love in L. A
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| Love ain’t a thing in L. A
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| Ain’t no love in L. A
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| But nothin' is real anyway
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| Why you over there looking like you lost some
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| Why you over there looking like you want something
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| I know you want something
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| Why you even here if you ain’t gon' do some
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| Why you sittin' there showing off your new some
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| You just sit and stare, nothing in your mind runnin'
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| (Nothing in your mind runnin', nothing in your mind runnin')
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| Love ain’t a thing in LA
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| Ain’t no love in LA
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| Love ain’t a thing in L. A
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| Ain’t no love in L. A, oh
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| Ooh, and nothin' is real anyway |