West Coast Songtext
von Kandace Springs
West Coast Songtext
Remember the park when I met you in Hartland
Then I lost my heart in your Brooklyn apartment
I moved to the Bronx with nothin′ to start with
It's been a bad winter for me
There was too much snow and you wanted to meet
Now there′s no more ice, just my lemonade tea, yeah
But I can't forget about my Corvette
In a garage and it's still sittin′ there
I need a moment, just give me a moment
To gather my thoughts ′cause right now I'm just sittin′ here
I don't want to lose my finesse though
I just need another espresso
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Top left town as I let my fro go
Sun-kissed skin resembles my rose gold
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Slum lord with the keys to my heart, ayy
A million and one pieces of heartbreak
Lie on the floor of your Brooklyn apartment, yeah
Think to the times that you left me with no hope
Want me to come back but I′m out here with no ho
With me you were great, now you're just doin′ so-so
But I can't forget about my Corvette
In a garage and it's still sittin′ there
I need a moment, just give me a moment
To gather my thoughts ′cause right now I'm just sittin′ here
I don't want to lose my finesse though
I just need another espresso
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Top left town as I let my fro go
Sun-kissed skin resembles my rose gold
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Timeless, that′s what we could've been
But it was bad timing, yeah
The voyage for a friend
Wish I could find us, but only a little bit
I know what the crime is, yeah
It′s loving you in innocence
But I can't forget about my Corvette
In a garage and it's still sittin′
There (And it′s still sittin' there)
I need a moment, just give me a moment
To gather my thoughts ′cause right now
I'm just sittin′ here (I don't wanna lose)
I don′t want to lose my finesse though (I don't wanna lose)
I just need another espresso
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
I don't want to move to the west coast)
Top left town as I let my fro go
Sun-kissed skin resembles my rose gold
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Ayy, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Heard about your little lunch date at the Ace Hotel
So I′ma just go and leave for a Gatesville Bates Motel
I heard about Chelsea, Amanda, Monica
Well, you can keep your empire state
Of mind, boy, I′m still Santa Monica
Hahaha
Then I lost my heart in your Brooklyn apartment
I moved to the Bronx with nothin′ to start with
It's been a bad winter for me
There was too much snow and you wanted to meet
Now there′s no more ice, just my lemonade tea, yeah
But I can't forget about my Corvette
In a garage and it's still sittin′ there
I need a moment, just give me a moment
To gather my thoughts ′cause right now I'm just sittin′ here
I don't want to lose my finesse though
I just need another espresso
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Top left town as I let my fro go
Sun-kissed skin resembles my rose gold
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Slum lord with the keys to my heart, ayy
A million and one pieces of heartbreak
Lie on the floor of your Brooklyn apartment, yeah
Think to the times that you left me with no hope
Want me to come back but I′m out here with no ho
With me you were great, now you're just doin′ so-so
But I can't forget about my Corvette
In a garage and it's still sittin′ there
I need a moment, just give me a moment
To gather my thoughts ′cause right now I'm just sittin′ here
I don't want to lose my finesse though
I just need another espresso
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Top left town as I let my fro go
Sun-kissed skin resembles my rose gold
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Timeless, that′s what we could've been
But it was bad timing, yeah
The voyage for a friend
Wish I could find us, but only a little bit
I know what the crime is, yeah
It′s loving you in innocence
But I can't forget about my Corvette
In a garage and it's still sittin′
There (And it′s still sittin' there)
I need a moment, just give me a moment
To gather my thoughts ′cause right now
I'm just sittin′ here (I don't wanna lose)
I don′t want to lose my finesse though (I don't wanna lose)
I just need another espresso
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
I don't want to move to the west coast)
Top left town as I let my fro go
Sun-kissed skin resembles my rose gold
Pack my shit and move to the west coast
Ayy, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Heard about your little lunch date at the Ace Hotel
So I′ma just go and leave for a Gatesville Bates Motel
I heard about Chelsea, Amanda, Monica
Well, you can keep your empire state
Of mind, boy, I′m still Santa Monica
Hahaha
Writer(s): Warren Felder, Andrew Wansel, John Parker, Ronald Raleik Colson, Steve Mostyn, Kandace Taylor Springs, Andrea Simms Karp Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
