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Oliver Cronin - Trapped in L.A.

[Verse 1]
She moved to LA to be a model
But drives home everyday to go to college
And she famous on insta for her body
But no one really knows about her problems

[Pre-Chorus]
She belongs in playboy magazines
That dress from Ferragamo
And the drugs from Medellin
Got pictures of her idols
And some Mike Amiri jeans
But always keeps a bottle
Just for all the times she needs it, yeah

[Chorus]
Pay check goes to cocaine
Drinking liquor by the bottle tryna maintain, yeah
New day, do it all again, oh
I think she’s trappеd in LA, yeah
Didn’t take long to find her soulmatе
But she on set for rappers getting home late
She knows it won’t last but it feels great, oh
I think she’s trapped in LA

[Verse 2]
Didn’t take long to find a man she can leave (She can leave)
Spent her summer getting tan by the beach (By the beach)
I swear to god she way too easy to please
All she want is money and her hair in the breeze
All she says she cares about is liquor and drugs
But really all she wanted was somebody to love
Her mama getting worried that she’s falling apart
But she gone do whatever for a life in the stars
[Pre-Chorus]
She belongs in playboy magazines
That dress from Ferragamo
And the drugs from Medellin
Got pictures of her idols
And some Mike Amiri jeans
But always keeps a bottle
Just for all the times she needs it, yeah

[Chorus]
Pay check goes to cocaine
Drinking liquor by the bottle tryna maintain, yeah
New day, do it all again, oh
I think she’s trapped in LA, yeah
Didn’t take long to find her soulmate
But she on set for rappers getting home late
She knows it won’t last but it feels great, oh
I think she’s trapped in LA

[Outro]
Oh
I think she's trapped in LA
I think she's trapped in LA

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