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West Coast (feat. Quinn XCII) Songtext
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West Coast (feat. Quinn XCII) Songtext

Come visit me on the West Coast
Baby, I'll let go
Won't care about the things they say that we can't do
They hate you out on the East Coast
Give you no free throws
My heart is breaking knowing you're not living like you

Please don't shout
I think you'll make it out no doubt
I think you'll land on your two feet
I think you'll figure these things out
I'm saying slow your roll
You think the worst stuck on my own
I'll brand it on the side of your face
When you don't know if anyone's home

And I know that you know that I know that you know it's hard
You don't have to spend your weekends in the dark
Yeah, I know, I know, I know, I know it's hard
Trying to find somebody to love


Come visit me on the West Coast
Baby, I'll let go
Won't care about the things they say that we can't do
They hate you out on the East Coast
Give you no free throws
My heart is breaking knowing you're not living like you

Come visit me on the West Coast

Come visit me on the West Coast

Please don't move
I think you're messing up your groove
I think you're overthinking this conversation
Just get up baby and lose your mind
And I'll be there
Right behind, I'll follow suit
Yeah, secretly in love with you
Don't be afraid to show those fools

And I know that you know that I know that you know it's hard
You don't have to spend your weekends in the dark
Yeah, I know, I know, I know, I know it's hard
Trying to find somebody to love


Come visit me on the West Coast
Baby, I'll let go
Won't care about the things they say that we can't do
They hate you out on the East Coast
Give you no free throws
My heart is breaking knowing you're not living like you

Come visit me on the West Coast

Come visit me on the West Coast

Come visit me on the West Coast

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