[Verse 1]

I waited too long to tell yea

I guess I don't need you after all

These days you acting up

I guess It must be the adderall

Late nights in a fast car

Feet all on the dashboard

New stamps on your passport

Feelings crept out the backdoor

Feelings crept out the back

And she got a new bag

4000 what's that?

She just started her job

Something wrong with the math

First you in LA

Then you in Vegas

Then went to Turks

Then to France

Dont got no pics with your friends

I guess your sponsor did that

Yea

[Hook]

No love in LA

All these girls just wanna play

Take your money

Go away

Ain't no love

She just left pilates

She been working on her body

Got a roster deeper than the Lakers yeaaa

No love in the city

No love in the city

No love in the city

No Love

[Outro]

Flute Solo by Coreisa Lee