Made it to LA Lyrics

I feel like the way that I'm looking it's part of the process

Yea

I feel like the way that you standing I'm making some progress

Uh

I promise I'm keeping it honest I'm cleaning up my mess

Yea

I'm keeping it simple for you

No need for the complex

Wit yo hair done and you smelling good hands all on my arm rest

In my presence girl

Got you feeling good, is you calm yet

But I'm noticing things

I'm knowing it seems like you been in my arms less

But really it's cool

I'm not a fool

I know the rules

I know attention you giving is different wit distance and different dudes

Uh

I'm in a different mood

Yea

I wanna live wit the truth

Uh

How bout you pay for the flight tho

Ima just face up this mic right

Ima just face up wit life tho

Ima just pay up the price owed

Yea

It make sense when it's us tho

Damn girl you girl cut throat

Damn girl where the love go

I feel the pain like a stubbed toe

It make sense when it's us tho

Damn girl you girl cut throat

Damn girl where the love go

I feel the pain like a stubbed toe

I feel like i lost you and thats being honest

Yea

I feel like i cost you and us and like every promise

Uh

I been so stuck in my feelings up in this apartment

Missing yo face you gorgeous

Take you dates this place I got for us is so important

Yea my soul is pouring

My Solar plexus active

Im gon perfect this rapping

Stepping back and

Seeing things for what it is

And who you are is you everlasting

Don't forget my better half and

Everything that you did to me killed me inside like an assassin

Never been a fan of crashing

If I gotta hit a wall

I do it wit hella fashion

Block me on page but don't forget girl we so telepathic

So I feel you

And you feel me up on all this passion

Truthfully, it's ever lasting

You and me, I never panic

I needed to understand it

I seen it from over here

My view is over Atlantic

I never go wit standards

Ima pose wit mechanics

Cuz i fixed it, when I found me

It make sense when it's us tho

Damn girl you girl cut throat

Damn girl where the love go

I feel the pain like a stubbed toe

It make sense when it's us tho

Damn girl you girl cut throat

Damn girl where the love go

I feel the pain like a stubbed toe