Too much sun in LA

Lyrics

[Chorus: McClenney] Left on read, too bad Love don't speak like that We never been like that Don't hit me when you need me, nah Left on read, too bad (Too bad) Love don't speak like that (Like that) Give me the weekend, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I'll hit you when I need to, yeah? (Yeah) [Verse 1: Chris McClenney] Too much sun in LA Another excuse to flake (Yeah) Heard that a million ways in all my hours wasted Running around with you You're on your agenda shit You make it out the valley shit The Soho Cali shit You fooled me once, never twice in the meantime You fool me once, never twice in the meantime [Chorus: McClenney] Left on read, too bad Love don't speak like that We never been like that Don't hit me when you need me, nah Left on read, too bad (Too bad) Love don't speak like that (Like that) Give me the weekend, yeah (Yeah, yeah) I'll hit you when I need to, yeah? (Yeah) [Post-Chorus: Chris McClenney] Tell me, what you really want from me? Tell me, what you really want from me? Tell me, what you really want from me? Tell me, what you want? [Verse 2: CHIKA] Look, are you really feelin' me? I question if you wanna deal with me Honestly, I know I can be a handful at times But I feel like your presence was healin' me Keep it two Virgils, give me a sign Give me a reason, give me a rhyme For me not to leave, I know you a dime But I don't believe in wastin' my time I got niggas who want me around Pressure to pull up on ready and lay that shit down They say that I'm sprung off somebody who's so unavailable Feel like she never in town Are on the go or just on the run? I feel like you're gone as quick as you come But I just want a love for the summertime Guess I'll save my heart for another time Why you disappear like that? My love be free I don't wanna wait around, no, can't be me right now I'ma need some TLC, like, now I'm a baller, need an MVP, like, how did we get this far, girl? Wonderin' who just you are girl? Whenever I start to regret you, I promise I'll play this shit back in the car, girl [Chorus: McClenney, CHIKA] Left on read, too bad Love don't speak like that We never been like that (We never been like that) Don't hit me when you need me, nah Left on read, too bad (Too bad, too bad) Love don't speak like that (Like that) Give me the weekend, yeah (Give me the weekend) I'll hit you when I need to, yeah? (Yeah)