Correction Lyrics Too much sun in LA by CHIKA

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Too much sun in LA
Another excuse to flake (Yeah)
Heard that a million ways in
All my hours wasted
Running around with you
You on your agenda sh*t
Your make it out the valley sh*t
That Soho Cali sh*t
Fooled me once, never twice
In the mean time
Fool me once, never twice
In the meantime

Left on read, too bad
Love don't speak like that
We never been like that
Don't hit me when you need me nah
Left on read, too bad
Love don't speak like that
Give me the weekend yeah
I'll hit you when I need to, yeah?
Tell me what you really want from me?
Tell me what you really want from me?
Tell me what you really want from me?
Tell me what you want?

Look
Are you really feeling me?
I question if you wanna deal with me
Honestly I know I can be a handful at times
But I feel like your presence was healing me
Keep it two virgils, give me a sign
Give me a reason give me a rhyme
For me not to leave I know you a dime
But I don't believe in wasting my time
I got n***a who want me around
Pressure to pull up on ready and lay that sh*t down
Say that I'm sprung off somebody
Who's so unavailable, feel like she never in town
Or you're on the go, or just on the run, I feel like you're gone
As quick as you come, but I just want a love for the summertime
Guess I'll save my heart for another time
Why you disappear like that?
My love be free, I don't wanna wait around no can't be me right now
Ima need some TLC, like now
I'm baller need an MVP like how did we get this far girl
Wonder who just you are girl
Whenever I start to regret you I promise I'll play this sh*t back in the car girl
Left on read, too bad
Love don't speak like that
We never been like that
Don't hit me when you need me
Left on read, too bad
Love don't speak like that
Give me the weekend yeah
I'll hit you when I need to, yeah

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