Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Escape From LA, artist - The Weeknd.
Date of issue: 02.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Escape From LA |
You pillow talk to me about the men who try to get in between us |
They buy you bags and jewelry, yeah |
They think your kindness is so weak |
Know you don't give it up so easy, baby |
But you just wanted my attention |
You just wanted my affection |
You got me tattooed on your mind |
You just want me all the time |
We'll figure out our shit and find a way (Oh, yeah) |
When you say that you need space, I give you space (You space) |
Girl, when you're ready, you know where I stay |
When it comes to all these hoes, I'll never chase |
But this world is such a, such an evil place |
Man, these hoes will always find a way |
'Cause when I'm on the liquor, I go crazy |
And for that pussy, you know I'm a slave, yeah |
Well this place is never what it seems |
Take me out, LA |
Take me out of LA |
This place will be the end of me |
Take me out, LA |
Take me out of LA, yeah |
Yeah |
I'm in the Spyder Porsche cruisin' down the street |
Black on black venom colored seats |
Keanu Reeves, the way a nigga speed |
Diamond cross hangin' off of me |
I'm fighting for my soul, Constantine |
And it's slowly burning, it was never cheap |
If you see what I seen, you wouldn't sleep |
I can't sleep |
'Cause I got everything I wanted |
Got the money, got the cars, got the ceiling with the stars |
Got everything I wanted |
But I'd be nothing without you |
Gave you everything you wanted |
Gave you power, gave you life, gave you space so you can shine |
Gave you everything you wanted |
But none of that matters to you, oh-oh |
This place (This place) is never what it seems |
Take me out, LA |
Take me out of LA |
(Oh, out of it, woah-oh) This place will be the end of me |
Take me out, LA |
Take me out of LA, yeah |
Woah, no, oh, no, no |
No, no, no, no, no, ooh-woah |
Oh-ah, no, no, no, no, woah-woah |
Oh, no, oh |
Hold up |
She pulled up to the studio |
Nobody's watching |
She closed the door and then she locked it |
For me, for me |
We had sex in the studio |
Nobody walked in |
I cut my verse and then she popped it |
For me, for me |
LA girls all look the same |
I can't recognize |
The same work done on their face |
I don't criticize |
She a coldhearted bitch with no shame |
But her throat too fire |
She got Chrome Hearts hangin' from her neck |
And them shits going wild |
When she ride, she hold tight |
She gon' ride 'til sweat fall down her spine |
She's all mine for the night |
She's all mine until he calls her line |
She pulled up to the studio |
Nobody's watching |
She closed the door and then she locked it |
For me, for me |
We had sex in the studio |
Nobody walked in |
I cut my verse and then she popped it |
For me, for me |
Oh-oh, oh-oh |