Alright, it's on
This is how I wrote it
You hear the car speeding
Then you hear it skid
And then you hear a crash
And there's flames and shit
You know what I'm saying?
What the f*ck
And then you hear footsteps
Put the keys down
And the filter comes over the beat
And it swells
I crashed your Corvette
I heard you bitchin'
Are you done yet?
I didn't mean to
I wasn't drinking
But I talked to your ex
They said that you've been affectionate
F*ck it
You're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out
F*ck it
Remember back when I told ya
That I'm a loca Colombiana? (Yo te lo dije)
F*ck it
Roses and whiskey
I bet that you'll miss me, no doubt (I bet that you'll miss me, no doubt)
F*ck it
You're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out (brains out, brains out)
Off with your head
All in my daydreams
I was seeing red
But I showed you mercy
I crashed your Corvette
But I think it was fair
Player, this is your cross to bear
F*ck it
You're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out (boom)
F*ck it (brrap)
Remember back when I told ya
That I'm a loca Colombiana? (Yo te lo dije)
F*ck it
Roses and whiskey
I bet that you'll miss me, no doubt (I bet that you'll miss me, no doubt)
F*ck it
You're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out (brains out, brains out)