[Intro: Juice WRLD]
I wandered to L.A., wandered to L.A.​
True story

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I wandered to L.A. 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
I wandered to L.A. 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

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
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
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I wandered to L.A. 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

[Verse 2: Post Malone]

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I wandered to L.A. 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 L.A. 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

[Outro: Juice WRLD]
Ooh, ooh, I'm the elephant in the room
Ooh, ooh, my nightmares are startin' to come true