L.A. Afterlife

My baby′s been on the run
Americano and a loaded gun
She's a baddie with a brain and she loves the hunt soSo I′m thinking that my time is done

And if I make it out alive, which I probably won't
I think I'll marry that girl and we′ll hit the road
Know a little high land on the coast we could go
Move fast, honey, don′t get slow

I think I died and woke up in L.A.
I don't know how I wound up in this place, no
I think I died and woke up in L.A.
She asks me how that tastes
I said, "Honey, a-ok"

It feels funny when I close my eyes
Feels like I could touch the sky
I never thought that I would get this high but
The broken mirror says otherwise

I love her ′cause she's always in the mood
I love her ′cause she's aggressive, too
She said, "How can you sleep doing what we do?"
Well, I guess I′m selfish when it comes to you

I think I died and woke up in L.A.
I don't know how I wound up in this place, no
I think I died and woke up in L.A.
She asks me how that tastes
I said, "Honey, a-ok"

I think I died and woke up in L.A.
I don't know how I wound up in this place, no
I think I died and woke up in L.A.
She asks me how that tastes
I said, "Baby, a-ok", yeah