The Reset
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
Starting back a square one I left everyone behind me
I'm a man of many secrets and man of many mysteries
I got played so many times I'm getting so irritated
My friendship with my group has slowly faded
I stayed the same but everyone has started changing
Without getting played but everyone just doesn't listen
I witnessed reality but yet I am going nowhere
But if I don't change then I might end up in the gutter
I miss the old days when I was hanging with my broskis
Drinking and partying as if we were living young and free
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
For a year and a half, I was hanging with some fakes
Most of them are liars just a risk I had to take
Talking to them daily was just getting superstitious
Cutting them from my life was just a better decision
Sorry you aint worth it I'm just doing my own thing
Resetting my chapter 2 and do it differently
Better off without you because you would hold me back
Crying for some money cause you know you broke and whack
Act just like your age so immature you haven't grown
Thats why I aint coming back and I'll be walking on my own
Thats about it fake ass mother fuckas
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
Starting back a square one I left everyone behind me
I'm a man of many secrets and man of many mysteries
I got played so many times I'm getting so irritated
My friendship with my group has slowly faded
I stayed the same but everyone has started changing
Without getting played but everyone just doesn't listen
I witnessed reality but yet I am going nowhere
But if I don't change then I might end up in the gutter
I miss the old days when I was hanging with my broskis
Drinking and partying as if we were living young and free
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
For a year and a half, I was hanging with some fakes
Most of them are liars just a risk I had to take
Talking to them daily was just getting superstitious
Cutting them from my life was just a better decision
Sorry you aint worth it I'm just doing my own thing
Resetting my chapter 2 and do it differently
Better off without you because you would hold me back
Crying for some money cause you know you broke and whack
Act just like your age so immature you haven't grown
Thats why I aint coming back and I'll be walking on my own
Thats about it fake ass mother fuckas
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
I got these hotties, hotties
We getting naughty
Yea we drinking Bacardi, Bacardi
We getting drowsy
These bitches want my money, money
So, I pushed away that hoe
Drinking Drinking with my boy's tonight Ya know we got that flow
Credits
Writer(s): Fernando Ayala
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