la - Kelsea Ballerini (凯尔西·巴莱里尼)
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
Off the plane paint my face in the car park my heart at the valet
I watch the sun sink down over Santa Monica Boulevard
When I'm lonely and I'm missin' home
But other times I feel like my blood is runnin' Cali
I've got some famous friends that I could call
But I don't know if I'm cool enough
And what's worse than spendin' time alone
Is one of them not pickin' up
It's hard to grow and time to go
But some days I wanna stay
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
I wonder if I'll get invited to the party
I wonder if I'll get invited to the party
Yeah and if I do will I go
If I go will I know somebody
Will I know somebody
I'm on my third glass of wine tryin' to find conversation
In a room with bigger names
But other days I'm lookin' out for real estate
Confetti's fallin' friends are callin'
Saw me on the TV
But if I let down my hair in the ocean air
Will Tennessee be mad at me
Yeah I know it ain't a one-way road
But sometimes it feels that way
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
And sometimes it feels like it's all real
But nothin' here is as it seems
I ask myself does it feed my soul or my anxiety
Carpet's red ego's fed but it's myself that I have to face
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA LA
la - Kelsea Ballerini (凯尔西·巴莱里尼)
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
Off the plane paint my face in the car park my heart at the valet
I watch the sun sink down over Santa Monica Boulevard
When I'm lonely and I'm missin' home
But other times I feel like my blood is runnin' Cali
I've got some famous friends that I could call
But I don't know if I'm cool enough
And what's worse than spendin' time alone
Is one of them not pickin' up
It's hard to grow and time to go
But some days I wanna stay
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
I wonder if I'll get invited to the party
I wonder if I'll get invited to the party
Yeah and if I do will I go
If I go will I know somebody
Will I know somebody
I'm on my third glass of wine tryin' to find conversation
In a room with bigger names
But other days I'm lookin' out for real estate
Confetti's fallin' friends are callin'
Saw me on the TV
But if I let down my hair in the ocean air
Will Tennessee be mad at me
Yeah I know it ain't a one-way road
But sometimes it feels that way
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
And sometimes it feels like it's all real
But nothin' here is as it seems
I ask myself does it feed my soul or my anxiety
Carpet's red ego's fed but it's myself that I have to face
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA LA
Yeah ooh ooh-ooh
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA LA