TO 2 LA

Took a trip to L A, I was taking a break from Toronto
You had me going crazy
I was sipping liquor every day bravado
So now I can't trust no other bitch
'Cause what you fucking did
You had me fucking jumped lined right up in your crib like
It's a shame to see how all these girls prove me right
Yeah, all the time
Baby, how am I the problem? (Oh-oh)
So don't you point your finger at me

'Cause the blame is on you
'Cause the blame is on you
'Cause the blame is on you

Taking all these shots
And baby you're forgetting me like baby
All I'm really stuck with is bed and dreams and memories
Like, baby, how could I look you right in yo? Ur scary eyes
Trust you how I did
Oh, sorry, for not being the one that you wanted
Why the fuck you always trying to run away
There's no reason for you to be fucking hiding

'Cause the blame is on you (you hear that?)
'Cause the blame is on you
'Cause the blame is on you
'Cause the blame is on you
'Cause the blame is on you
'Cause the blame is on you

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah
'Cause the blame is on you
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-woah
'Cause the blame is on you