Ain’t In LA – clean

Ain’t In LA

ADELA, PRIMA, 2026

Writers: ADELA, Theron Thomas, Billy Walsh, Dylan Brady, Blake Slatkin

Producers: Dylan Brady, Blake Slatkin

Label: Capitol

Chords. Karaoke (coming soon).

Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the

uh, gemstones in the teeth goin’ numb, and the

uh, turnin’ dreams to life on the highway,

uh, ev’rybody out here dancin’ in the rain.

Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the

uh, gemstones in the teeth goin’ numb, and the

uh, turnin’ dreams to life on the highway,

uh, ev’rybody out here dancin’ in the rain.

She shares a room with her younger brother,

clothes secondhand from her best friend’s mother,

cut ’em all up, yeh she got her own style,

Madonna on the wall next to Destiny’s Child.

And she’s all that

cuz she knows she’s beautiful… uh.

And she’s taught that

her dreams don’t live at home.

Maybe tonight… we don’t gotta run away,

it’s all a lie… the baddest ladies ain’t in L.A.​

Enjoy the ride… I know that you might wanna escape,

it’s all a lie… the baddest ladies ain’t in L.A.​

Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the

uh, gemstones in the teeth goin’ numb, and the

uh, turnin’ dreams to life on the highway,

uh, ev’rybody out here dancin’ in the rain.

All of the girls in them unknown cities,

you’re so unique and your face so pretty,

don’t look like anyone, you’re not just anyone

I’d rather be a nobody than to be like everyone.

And you’re all that

cuz you know you’re beautiful… uh.

And you’re taught that

your dreams don’t live at home.

Maybe tonight… we don’t gotta run away,

it’s all a lie… the baddest ladies ain’t in L.A.​

Enjoy the ride… I know that you might wanna escape,

it’s all a lie… the baddest ladies ain’t in L.A.​

Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the

uh, gemstones in the teeth goin’ numb, and the

uh, turnin’ dreams to life on the highway, (yeh, yeh, oh whoa)

uh, ev’rybody out here dancin’ in the rain.

Maybe tonight… we don’t gotta run away, (no)

it’s all a lie… the baddest ladies ain’t in L.A.​