CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Fuck It

Alright, this song, it's on
This is how I wrote it
You hear a car speeding
And you hear it skid
And then you hear a crash
And there's flames and shit
And you hear him say "What the f*ck?"
And then you hear footsteps
Put the keys down
And the filter comes over the beat
And it swerves
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 say 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
F*ck it, you're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out (Brains out)
Off with your head
All in my daydreams
Always 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
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
F*ck it, you're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out (Brains out)