Worst Case
Whenever a storms headed over my way
Don't matter whats is going on I can't break down
And if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way yeah worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case
Been threw the worst of cases
Aimed at your boy made faces
Skip town so then I could see different types of places
Where do I be now
Living in the lyrics cause nobody can take em from me
Tired of living fucking bummy
Cause I been putting it all to work
You know my hearts at work
When all you got is time but it's been getting hard smirk
Before you got time realize the way you living is a curse
They six feet deep looking at people you hurt
Now let's revert back to the good old days
When the times were really simple
And you usto see the kids go out and play each and everyday
All the memories are slowly gone now they fade away
While the sky is getting gray
But today is going to be your day thats what my mama say
When she seen me looking out the window now I feel ashamed
Cause you we're always there to shine so bright
Cause when I look up in the mirror and forgive myself for all my wrongs and my rights
I love you
Whenever a storms headed over my way
Don't matter whats is going on I can't break down
And if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way yeah worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case
I love you family but after this ain't going to be the same
Im the one blame
I had to start the fucking flame that was inside of me
Now I can't seem to turn it off
Till I get you a platinum plaque hanging on your wall
I'm turning this dream in to job like I'm reporter I'll send you the news
I'll be the first to send it too you
I'll call you when I'm going through it
I'll hit you up with no excuses
Evnn fly out to one of my shows nahh let me do it
You have my number if you ever need me
Cutting these records like some fucking cake make it look easy
Now that I'm slave have to buy my time not working for free
But for the people that know me you know I gotchu homie
I always said to predict your future you got to create it
An that's exactly what I'm doing while working on the second album
Waiting for THE OUTCOME like a happy belated
Can't wait for the day that I can say I fucking finally made it
The warm up
Thenever a storms headed over my way
Don't matter whats is going on I can't break down
And if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way yeah worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case
Mmm...
Don't matter whats is going on I can't break down
And if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way yeah worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case
Been threw the worst of cases
Aimed at your boy made faces
Skip town so then I could see different types of places
Where do I be now
Living in the lyrics cause nobody can take em from me
Tired of living fucking bummy
Cause I been putting it all to work
You know my hearts at work
When all you got is time but it's been getting hard smirk
Before you got time realize the way you living is a curse
They six feet deep looking at people you hurt
Now let's revert back to the good old days
When the times were really simple
And you usto see the kids go out and play each and everyday
All the memories are slowly gone now they fade away
While the sky is getting gray
But today is going to be your day thats what my mama say
When she seen me looking out the window now I feel ashamed
Cause you we're always there to shine so bright
Cause when I look up in the mirror and forgive myself for all my wrongs and my rights
I love you
Whenever a storms headed over my way
Don't matter whats is going on I can't break down
And if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way yeah worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case
I love you family but after this ain't going to be the same
Im the one blame
I had to start the fucking flame that was inside of me
Now I can't seem to turn it off
Till I get you a platinum plaque hanging on your wall
I'm turning this dream in to job like I'm reporter I'll send you the news
I'll be the first to send it too you
I'll call you when I'm going through it
I'll hit you up with no excuses
Evnn fly out to one of my shows nahh let me do it
You have my number if you ever need me
Cutting these records like some fucking cake make it look easy
Now that I'm slave have to buy my time not working for free
But for the people that know me you know I gotchu homie
I always said to predict your future you got to create it
An that's exactly what I'm doing while working on the second album
Waiting for THE OUTCOME like a happy belated
Can't wait for the day that I can say I fucking finally made it
The warm up
Thenever a storms headed over my way
Don't matter whats is going on I can't break down
And if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way yeah worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case scenario
I can start over
Worst case
Mmm...
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Writer(s): Felipe Aguila
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