Chris McClenney - Too much sun in LA lyrics
[Chorus: Chris McClenney] 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 [Verse 1: Chris McClenney] 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 [Chorus: Chris McClenney] 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? [Post-Chorus: Chris McClenney] 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? [Verse 2: CHIKA] 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 ni**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 [Chorus: Chris McClenney] 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