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von Kelsea Ballerini

I′ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
Off the plane, paint my face in the car, park my heart at the valet
I watch the sun sink down over Santa Monica Boulevard
When I'm lonely and I′m missin' home
But other times, I feel like my blood is runnin' Cali

I′ve got some famous friends that I could call
But I don′t know if I'm cool enough
And what′s worse than spendin' time alone
Is one of them not pickin′ up
It's hard to grow and time to go
But some days I wanna stay
I′ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
(You got a love and hate relationship with LA)


I wonder if I'll get invited to the party
(I wonder if I'll get invited to the party)
Yeah, and if I do, will I go?
If I go, will I know somebody? (Will I know somebody?)
I′m on my third glass of wine tryin′ to find conversation in a room with bigger names
But other days, I'm lookin′ out for real estate

Confetti's fallin′, friends are callin', saw me on the TV
But if I let down my hair in the ocean air
Will Tennessee be mad at me?
Yeah, I know it ain′t a one-way road
But sometimes, it feels that way
I've got a love and hate relationship with LA
(I've got a love and hate relationship with LA)

Yeah, ooh, ooh
Yeah, ooh, ooh

And sometimes it feels like it′s all real
But nothin′ here is as it seems
I ask myself, "Does it feed my soul or my anxiety?"
Carpet's red, ego′s fed, but it's myself that I have to face
I′ve got a love and hate relationship with LA
(You got a love and hate relationship with LA)


(Yeah, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
(Yeah, ooh) I′ve got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
(Yeah, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA
(Yeah, ooh) I've got a love and hate relationship with LA, LA