Move to LA

作词 : Bohan 冷博涵/Jachary

作曲 : Bohan 冷博涵/Jachary

Love love chilling in the basement

Love love chilling in the basement basement

Love love chilling in the basement

Love love love love chilling in the (Bohan)

Love love chilling in the

来回的飞机我累

他们的废话我累

I wanna move to LA

I wanna move to LA

来回的飞机我累

他们的废话我累

I wanna move to LA

I wanna move to LA

I wanna move to LA, I wanna move to the Bay

Wanna move down to Miami, I need that sun everyday

Maybe move back to New York, damn that would be cray

Back to me talking that lingo like bingo we got one the kid on the way

The kid on the wave, international waves

I was born in the East, but in the West I was raised

I put my life into words, words on a beat

Then I get paid

I give my truth in a verse, whatever it’s worth

You get to say

You get to sit back and watch it unfold

You get to hear about the story untold

You get to see what’s been keeping me up

This shit right here more than popping a pill

I cannot rest till the racks are on racks

Bachs are on Bachs, Pirellis peeled

You cannot stop how this feel

You cannot stop how this feel

When I get back to Brooklyn find me in the basement

When I get back to Brooklyn I’ll be in the basement

I roll one up or maybe two then I face it

I roll one up or maybe two down in the basement

来回的飞机我累

他们的废话我累

I wanna move to LA

I wanna move to LA

来回的飞机我累

他们的废话我累

I wanna move to LA

I wanna move to LA

上半年忙的我朋友都忘记了call

好了下半年有时间我准备偷偷的去一趟Seoul

好久都没有空好好的自己享受

好久都没有你talking that shit on the phone

好久都没有你throwing my own shit back at me whenever I’m pushing your buttons loving you ****ing you

But Just not trusting you

Yeah I think you’re beautiful

But I only think you’re beautiful

And So I got nothing to lose

So I got nothing to lose

And since I had no money

I guess I had nothing for you

Yea we talked about kids but

Honestly which couple didn’t do

Ay Ain’t it true (Ay Ain’t it true)

Ay ain’t it true (Ay Ain’t it true)

Now I’m back (Now I’m back)

Without you (Without you)

Ay Ain’t it true (Ay Ain’t it true)

Ay ain’t it true (Ay ain’t it true)

Now I’m back (Now I’m back)

Without you

When I get back to Brooklyn find me in the basement

When I get back to Brooklyn I be chilling in the basement

I roll one up or maybe two then I face it

I roll one up or maybe two down in the basement