Letra de DTLA - Kim Petras

This is going to be very, very interesting

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L-A

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L-A (D-D-D-D—)

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-D-D-D (T-T-T-T—)

D-T-F, D-T-L-A

101 when I'm on my way

Running over bitches like GTA

Just to see your face, it's gon' get late

D-T-F, D-T-L-A

ETA for PDA

P for penthouse, push to play

D-D-D-D-T-L-A

Oh my God, all you bitches ran through (Ew)

So I spray more perfume

Made it to his bedroom

(We're the only ones up here)

All night long, now my innocence gone

He gon' lay that pipe down

While he play that Drake song

(D-d-don't stop) D-D-D-T-L— yeah

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L-A

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L-A, yeah

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L-A

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L—

Peacoat with the fur, 'cause my neck is all ice

And my low-rise jeans, pull up to your high rise

My shawty tall, supermodel, he could walk for Dior

Elevator to get up to your floor, s-s-s-s-sign that NDA

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L-A

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L— yeah

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L-A

Way up, D-D-D-T-L-A

Way up, D-T-T-L-A

Peacoat with the fur, 'cause my neck is all ice

And my low-rise jeans, pull up to your high rise (Bitch)

My shawty tall, supermodel, he could walk for Dior

Elevator to get up to your floor, D-D-D-D-Detour, L-A

Way up, D-D—

W-w-way up

Way up

W-w-way up, L-A

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah, way up, D-D-T-L-A)

Screamin' out the penthouse, nobody can hear me

There's only clouds, there's only clouds

Screamin' from the high-rise, mm-mm

And I don't even know your name (D-D-D-D-D-T-L—)

Such a long way down

Oh, it's such a long way down, yeah

My tears don't touch the ground

Such a long way down

Such a long way down

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