Juice WRLD - Toxic Hotel Room (Wandered To LA Original) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Toxic Hotel Room Wandered To LA Original lyrics]
I wandered to LA, wandered to LA true story
I wandered to LA hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Wandered to LA (A) hopin' to explore (Plore)
Little did I know
(Know) I'd find a little more (More)
Love at my hotel room door (Hotel room door)
From the bed to the hotel room floor
(Hotel room floor)
Maybe it's the love, maybe it's the drugs
Maybe it's because my girlfriend is the plug
Cocaine strums like guitar chords
She loves drugs, she goes hardcore
She's hidin' from the truth
It's under the rug
Maybe it's because the lies
They fill her up
You see the ghost on her front porch
You see the blood at her front door
We were doin' Xans in her Honda Accord
Lookin' at the things that
We couldn't afford
Fantasies became reality
But only for one of us
I wandered to LA hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Wandered to LA (A) hopin' to explore (Plore)
Little did I know
(Know) I'd find a little more (More)
Love at my hotel room door (Hotel room door)
From the bed to the hotel room floor
(Hotel room floor)
Ooh, ooh, I'm the elephant in the room
Ooh, ooh
My nightmares are startin' to come true
I wandered to LA hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Wandered to LA (A) hopin' to explore (Plore)
Little did I know
(Know) I'd find a little more (More)
Love at my hotel room door (Hotel room door)
From the bed to the hotel room floor
(Hotel room floor)
Maybe it's the love, maybe it's the drugs
Maybe it's because my girlfriend is the plug
Cocaine strums like guitar chords
She loves drugs, she goes hardcore
She's hidin' from the truth
It's under the rug
Maybe it's because the lies
They fill her up
You see the ghost on her front porch
You see the blood at her front door
We were doin' Xans in her Honda Accord
Lookin' at the things that
We couldn't afford
Fantasies became reality
But only for one of us
I wandered to LA hopin' to explore
Little did I know, I'd find a little more
Love at my hotel room door
From the bed to the hotel room floor
Wandered to LA (A) hopin' to explore (Plore)
Little did I know
(Know) I'd find a little more (More)
Love at my hotel room door (Hotel room door)
From the bed to the hotel room floor
(Hotel room floor)
Ooh, ooh, I'm the elephant in the room
Ooh, ooh
My nightmares are startin' to come true