Kimbra – la type Lyrics

 

la type Lyrics

 

“i don’t wanna be your lover
i don’t wanna be your friend
out here i’ve been seeing double
it’s like everybody’s out to win

they’re making the news
breaking the rules
and taking it way too far

shoot for the stars
money and cars
then smile for the camera

the sun shines all year round
and everybody’s got the time
to keep their teeth so white

if you’re young, willing and able
then all your dreams come true

all i’m saying is i don’t wanna waste your time
hate to break it to you, i’m not your LA type
go on tell me what you like
boy i’m bout to break down, boy i’m bout to

guess i’m not that into fame and hollywood too
bright lights on the boulevard
don’t stop, you know you can get it any way you like!
hate to break it to you
i’m not your LA type

it’s not that I don’t understand it’s just that I can’t handle it
when you pull up in your damndest, damn, the guest list’s full up
you use and choose your charm
i’m like candy on your arm and
I can see right through what you do straight to who you are

i can’t do the poses
Chateau Marmont moments
you just want the best and you should do your best yeah

tryna start a movement
too cool that you lose it
boy you got me smelling that shit from miles away

the sun shines all year round
and everybody’s got the time
to keep their teeth so white

if you’re young, willing and able
then all your dreams come true

babe it’s really facts that opposites
attract like magnets
i told this city girl that life’s a beach n
she ain’t into that
she say she know the roles when
bumpin’ elbows with
those that you meet outside of
shows in fake hoe scenarios
where everyone’s professional
i’m sayin it’s a special way of
living out here on the coast,
might not have it all but yeah you
gotta brag or boast
can’t act like
you ain’t into bright lights n
nice ice n fine wines n
chrome pipes n hard drugs for
long nights, i’m wrong right?
playing playing playing let me
ask you if you actually
think your side is different like y’all
immune to capping magically
see everybody wanna be something
that makes us wannabes but
somewhere down the line you start to
become what you’re gonna be

can’t win go get it i’m here
can’t beat it jump in thts real
cant fear can’t figure same pictures
turn old when ya stare too long at the mirror
palm trees cali trees tha west agenda
Kimbra hit me we like errbody out
tha win ion even see wats competition
shout out my real LA hittas
but tht holly weird thts wrd eye feel ya
kinfolk close thts brother thts sister
big rims nice car gold grills yah
all eye remember
cuz had tha switches west life different
too little to far to reach up like to speak up eye
pulled up w tha speakers out tha pocket
like fly parking w tha beeper knocking heads stepping ya
i’m a lil too retro yah
head to tha feet my big halo yeah
lost with them all
angels on tha west coast
but errbody wanna be a star
go on try and the play guitar”