DTLA

Lyrics for DTLA

This is going to be very, very interesting Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L-A Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L-A Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-D-D-D D-T-F, D-T-L-A 101 when I'm on my way Running over bitches like GTA Just to see your face, it's gon' get late D-T-F, D-T-L-A ETA for PDA P for penthouse, push to play D-D-D-D-T-L-A Oh my God, all you bitches ran through So I spray more perfume Made it to his bedroom (We're the only ones up here) All night long, now my innocence gone He gon' lay that pipe down While he play that Drake song (D-d-don't stop) D-D-D-T-L— yeah Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L-A Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L-A, yeah Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L-A Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L— Peacoat with the fur, 'cause my neck is all ice And my low-rise jeans, pull up to your high rise My shawty tall, supermodel, he could walk for Dior Elevator to get up to your floor, s-s-s-s-sign that NDA Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L-A Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L— yeah Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L-A Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A Way up, D-T-T-L-A Peacoat with the fur, 'cause my neck is all ice And my low-rise jeans, pull up to your high rise (Bitch) My shawty tall, supermodel, he could walk for Dior Elevator to get up to your floor, D-D-D-D-Detour, L-A Way up, D-D— W-w-way up Way up W-w-way up, L-A Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah, way up, D-D-T-L-A) Screamin' out the penthouse, nobody can hear me There's only clouds, there's only clouds Screamin' from the high-rise, mm-mm And I don't even know your name Such a long way down Oh, it's such a long way down, yeah My tears don't touch the ground Such a long way down Such a long way down