"Pink House In Hollywood" lyrics

"Pink House In Hollywood"

Sunday, LA
Pulled up to the Chateau Marmont
White shirt, gold chains
My God, you're everything that I want

Let you, I won't ever let you
Get away
Wait until you're mine
Let you, I won't ever let you
Get away
Wait until you're mine

In a pink house in Hollywood
I could be your baby girl, baby girl
Taste sweet, treat you good
I could be your favorite girl, favorite girl
Palm trees are swaying
Our bodies blazing
Hot California sun
In a pink house in Hollywood
I could be your baby girl, baby girl

Sunset, fast life
Cinnamon kisses out in Beverly Hills
High off, you're eyes
Like a drug, baby tell me it's real

Let you, I won't ever let you
Get away
Wait until you're mine
Let you, I won't ever let you
Get away
Wait until you're mine

In a pink house in Hollywood
I could be your baby girl, baby girl
Taste sweet, treat you good
I could be your favorite girl, favorite girl
Palm trees are swaying
Our bodies blazing
Hot California sun
In a pink house in Hollywood
I could be your baby girl, baby girl

Baby girl, baby girl
Baby girl, baby girl
Favorite girl, favorite girl
Favorite girl, favorite girl

Palm trees are swaying
Our bodies blazing
Hot California sun
Top down, we faded
Baby, we made it
Hot California love
(Hello?)
In a pink house in Hollywood
I could be your baby girl, baby girl


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