Lyrics
I know you catching feelings and you ridin' in a foreign
I'm aware that you're developing emotions while driving a luxurious foreign car.
And drop the top on Sunset, don't get upset 'cause I warned you
Don't be upset when I put the convertible top down on Sunset Boulevard; I warned you about it.
If it's any consolation bought this shit from tourin'
If it provides any comfort, I purchased this expensive item from my earnings on tour.
Drove it to your city didn't leave until the mornin' (Yeah yeah)
I drove to your city and stayed until the morning.
Didn't want new friends came back with these M's
I didn't intend to make new friends, but I returned with significant wealth (M's).
Now the town goin' crazy, am I single? It depends
The town is excited and speculating about my relationship status; whether I'm single depends on the situation.
Roosevelt for the weekend, two keys at the desk
I spent the weekend at Roosevelt, with access to two keys at the front desk.
Unlock bring 'em in, cabinet full of meds
I unlock the doors and bring in people; my cabinet is filled with medications.
And oh God, oh God I did this shit in no time
I achieved success rapidly, and it feels like I did it effortlessly.
And I'm tryin' to separate the bad things from my mind
I'm trying to distinguish and distance myself from negative thoughts and experiences.
I'm back up on my bullshit, I ain't fine
I'm returning to my reckless behavior; I'm not doing well emotionally.
I left you with my old crew
I abandoned you and returned to my previous group of friends.
Ridin' through the city that we used to
Driving through the city that used to be ours.
Shit ain't been the same since when I left you
Things haven't been the same since I left you.
Shit ain't been the same since when I left you
Reiteration: Things haven't been the same since I left you.
That's why I left you, yeah
Emphasizing the reason for leaving you.
These Hollywood nights, no one remembers you and I, and I, when we're dead
Reflecting on Hollywood nights where the memories of us will be forgotten after death.
These Hollywood nights, no one remembers you and I, and I, when we're dead
Repetition of the theme: In Hollywood nights, our memories won't be remembered after we're gone.
When we're dead, when we're dead
Anticipating a time when we will no longer exist.
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