LA Models - Hudson Thames

She started Sunday drinking Rose with her homies at the Nice Guy

Sippin' on some bubbly

Ended up with Leo over at the Chateau doin' white lines

Like the Wolf of Wall Street

She’s at my door, we’re on the floor

We’ve done this dance about a thousand times

While I was sleepin', she was creepin'

'Round the city in her thigh highs, thigh highs

I don’t know, but baby, I’ve been told

These LA models gonna steal my soul

Drinks get stronger and the nights get old

Tell my mama I ain’t comin' home

From Monday to Sunday

I can’t say no

I don’t know, but baby, I’ve been told

These LA models gonna steal my soul

She dates a lawyer that’s a pretty good employer when you’re 18

Mama get that money

Yeah he’s older but it’s better than promoters at The Roxy

Smile like you love me

But at my shows she knows the words

And every note she sings along with me

Then drops my label just to try to get a table

And some free drinks, on me

I don’t know, but baby, I’ve been told

These LA models gonna steal my soul

Drinks get stronger and the nights get old

Tell my mama I ain’t comin' home

From Monday to Sunday

I can’t say no

I don’t know, but baby, I’ve been told

These LA models gonna steal my soul

She’s got me down on both my knees

You’ve never seen a better teeth

That kiss tastes so liquor sweet

Every time I try to leave

Need her like a bad disease

These blue eyes my mama stole

Have never had much self control

It takes two to rock and roll

Maybe I’m the weaker soul

Heaven only knows

I don’t know, but baby, I’ve been told

These LA models gonna steal my soul (my soul)

Drinks get stronger and the nights get old

Tell my mama I ain’t comin' home (I ain’t comin' home)

From Monday to Sunday

I can’t say no (I can’t say no)

I don’t know, but baby, I’ve been told (yeah I’ve been told)

These LA models gonna steal my soul

Oh no, no, no, no, no

These LA models gonna steal your soul

And I know, I know, I know

These LA models gonna steal your soul