I hate going out, I hate coming home
I hate how you're never pickin up your phone, yeah
Just pick up your phone, yeah
I hate faking like, like we get along
I hate how everybody wanna do me wrong, yeah
Ain't even like my songs, yeah
You act like you did it yourself
But you're just taking credit for somebody else, yeah
You're somebody else, yeah
You look like you're nice, but you're not
And if anyone likes you, it's just cause you're hot, yeah
And you think you're hot, yeah
Love ain't a thing in LA
Ain't no love in LA
Love ain't a thing in LA
Ain't no love in LA
But nothin' is real anyway
Say you needed me, but I guess you don't
Cause you met somebody better now you're out the door, yeah
Now you’re out the door, yeah
Think you traded up, but in the end you lost
Guess you gained a little fame, but baby what's the cost, yeah
Tell me, what's the cost, yeah
You act like you did it yourself
But you're just taking credit for somebody else, yeah
You're somebody else, yeah
You look like you're nice, but you're not
And if anyone likes you, it's just cause you're hot, yeah
And you think you're hot, yeah
Love ain't a thing in LA
Ain't no love in LA
Love ain't a thing in LA
Ain't no love in LA
But nothin' is real anyway
Why you over there looking like you lost somethin'
Why you over there looking like you want somethin'
I know you want something
Why you even here if you ain't gon' do somethin'
Why you sittin' there showing off your new somethin'
You just sit and stare, nothing in your mind runnin'
(Nothing in your mind runnin', nothing in your mind runnin')
Love ain't a thing in LA
Ain't no love in LA
Love ain't a thing in LA
Ain't no love in LA, oh
Ooh, and nothin' is real anyway