No Regrets
I search for regrets
I have none
I look for my oppS
They're all gone
I look at the sky
What I'll call home
I'll shine like a star imma live on
A promise I made to myself
Forgot the word reciprocate
I'm an asshole
Call me Chris Brown
Spend a couple pesos on that Bitch
Nah
Aiming at the throne of my town now
Got these bitches waiting on a countdown
Friends keeps saying I'm lazy, imma trash man
On the trash can all these fake love letters
I just burned down, junte las cenizas que más da ya?
La marea violenta en el mar, ya
No queda esa pasa que tú le debas
En esta tormenta tu me atrapas y me encanta
Please no te confundas ya no amas
Ya no tengo tiempo eso proclama
So much drama, so much drama
Got some fake friends they play pretend
I'll act like I'm innocent I can't complain
Regla número uno de my book of enchants
I can't trust nobody, everyone the same
Go tell your friends that you stole my flow
Copied my style bought the same clothes
Keep trying that hard everybody will know you are a rip off
I will keep on working while you show off
Aun no tengo fama but my circle is closed
No quiero hoes, ya no más drugs, fuck el alcohol
No pude con una y ahora quiero dos
Nobody deserves to be alone, you can't
Understand the pain that I I've been trough
I can show you what I got, but will you be satisfied?
Alone riding at night
Might be trying to hard
Teach me how to love you
Believe me, I've tried
Teach me how to be a good friend, I can't
I cant find the feeling, baby I'm trapped
Blinded by their fake smiles
Look at the devils eyes
Call me at night and I'll go
So much things I can't control
As I fall into the shadows
I sense the rise of my flow
Finna fuck the system sin cuidado, que me pisen
Me lo dijo Lucky, make those motherfuckers listen
Cantan tanta mierda pero no de lo que viven
Imma keep it real be your favourite politician
You can call me "the magician"
You can call me the magician
I will make those fuckers listen
I have none
I look for my oppS
They're all gone
I look at the sky
What I'll call home
I'll shine like a star imma live on
A promise I made to myself
Forgot the word reciprocate
I'm an asshole
Call me Chris Brown
Spend a couple pesos on that Bitch
Nah
Aiming at the throne of my town now
Got these bitches waiting on a countdown
Friends keeps saying I'm lazy, imma trash man
On the trash can all these fake love letters
I just burned down, junte las cenizas que más da ya?
La marea violenta en el mar, ya
No queda esa pasa que tú le debas
En esta tormenta tu me atrapas y me encanta
Please no te confundas ya no amas
Ya no tengo tiempo eso proclama
So much drama, so much drama
Got some fake friends they play pretend
I'll act like I'm innocent I can't complain
Regla número uno de my book of enchants
I can't trust nobody, everyone the same
Go tell your friends that you stole my flow
Copied my style bought the same clothes
Keep trying that hard everybody will know you are a rip off
I will keep on working while you show off
Aun no tengo fama but my circle is closed
No quiero hoes, ya no más drugs, fuck el alcohol
No pude con una y ahora quiero dos
Nobody deserves to be alone, you can't
Understand the pain that I I've been trough
I can show you what I got, but will you be satisfied?
Alone riding at night
Might be trying to hard
Teach me how to love you
Believe me, I've tried
Teach me how to be a good friend, I can't
I cant find the feeling, baby I'm trapped
Blinded by their fake smiles
Look at the devils eyes
Call me at night and I'll go
So much things I can't control
As I fall into the shadows
I sense the rise of my flow
Finna fuck the system sin cuidado, que me pisen
Me lo dijo Lucky, make those motherfuckers listen
Cantan tanta mierda pero no de lo que viven
Imma keep it real be your favourite politician
You can call me "the magician"
You can call me the magician
I will make those fuckers listen
Credits
Writer(s): Luis Alejandro Guerrero
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