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Worry on my mind
Ugh
Yeah
Ey
Ey
Shorty wanna party
With a gangsta all the time
But I tell her just be careful
Cuz the pain inside my mind
See the hurt inside my heart
Yeah, I feel it all the time
And I worry about things
That I shouldn't really mind

But it is what it is
And I live how I live
Cuz I get what I give
And that's just what it is

I don't want to feel this pain no mo
But it ain't easy to take control
What I'm feeling in my soul
I know that it's burning slow

I hope the lord hear me every time that I pray
I never imagine my life this way
Trying to be good
But the bad wanna stay
These are choices that I gotta take
The evils are lurking they're making their way
We talking bout snakes haters and fakes
Talk good game but never played
So stay in you place

Now put yourself in my shoes
And tell me what you would choose
Cuz I know how it feels to loose
My heart aches and I feel confused
I'm asking the question why me
These broke boys wanna try me
But shorty just wanna party
She ain't knowing whats beside me
She just living it up so proudly
While I be on some money
Gotta step and maneuver lightly
While shorty out here vibing
She already know the issue
I ain't the one to kiss you
Either she sucking or you fucking
You know I keeps it thuggin'

Shorty wanna party
With a gangsta all the time
But I tell her just be careful
Cuz the pain inside my mind
See the hurt inside my heart
Yeah, I feel it all the time
And I worry about things
That I shouldn't really mind
But it is what it is
And I live how I live
Cuz I get what I give
And that's just what it is

Shorty a rider that's one thing I know
I can see it inside her she all about doe
I'm a hustler by nature a hustler for sho
That's just how I am do my shit on the low
So we matching perfectly
Baby just you and me
I don't know if it's the Hennessy
But it feels like destiny
But one thing I know Fosho
We gone get this money
Haters looking funny
Broke hoes with they noses runny

Gotta stack paper you know that's a fact
Play after play we running it back
She plays her position
I play quarterback
Flipping and running
Do it all for the bag
You know I'm player putting up stats
Moving these units they blowing my jack
That good good got em coming right back
That good good got her coming right back

Shorty wanna party
With a gangsta all the time
But I tell her just be careful
Cuz the pain inside my mind
See the hurt inside my heart
Yeah, I feel it all the time
And I worry about things
That I shouldn't really mind
But it is what it is
And I live how I live
Cuz I get what I give
And that's just what it is



Credits
Writer(s): Fernando David Palacio, Carlos Alberto Cordero, Matias Roberto Abdenur Diaz Chilo, Federico Axel Farias Diaz
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