L.A., L.A .(L.A., L.A.)

[Verse 1: The Party]

No work, all play

Every day in L.A

And those 9-5s

You gotta say bye-bye

Sipping on Mai Tais

With no tie

Lovin' these mamas, they ain't have no ties

But sometimes the city don't treat me right

But I love her anyway, 'cuz we party all night

And the way she moves

She got a bad attitude

Nasty ways, but she makes it look cute

If you could find me rollin' on the P.C.H

Sealin' with some baby, on my four fifty-eight

Got a real thick hind sittin' next to me

Got her hand in my lap saying "Ay Papi"

And the money and the fame like a moth to the flame

But baby anything, I'm-a love you just the same

[Bridge]

I've got a thing for you

You're the type of drug I could be addicted to

I've got a thing for you

L.A., L.A

I've got a thing for you

[Verse 2: Deedee Magno Hall]

Round and round, let the city turn

Party in the hills, we can party in the burbs

Roof on fire, let it burn

Champagne in my hand, I'm not concerned

Next day fine, I'm try'na get live

Yoga in the morning at Rodeo Drive

Gotta look good when I hit the beach

Wanna wanna Malibu, just can't speed

Stuck in traffic, still lookin' fly

With the sun in my eye

Lovin' every minute of this L.A livin'

'Cuz there ain't no limit

[Bridge]

I've got a thing for you

A-a-a-are, a-a-a-are, are you ready?

[Verse 3, The Party and Deedee Magno Hall]

His head is as big life in the hills

Forget your dreams, it must be fulfilled

The city's so full of hopes and dreams

If you look real close, it's busting at the seams

No casting couch, I got my own pad

You can sell your soul, I bought my own bags

Cattle calls may break my balls

Droppin' names never hurt me, see

Gold is how, through streets of hay [?]

15 minutes with a chance of fame

Ask anybody and you'll know they'll say

They all wanna live and die in L.A!

[Bridge x2]

I've got a thing for you