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Letra : REGRETS

Robert Chambers
Uh, uh
How could it hurt? How could it hurt?
Uh, uh
Ayy
How could it hurt me again?
Papa proud how I'm workin' the pen
If it's—, yeah uh

How could it hurt me again?
Papa proud how I'm workin' the pen
If it's doubt, then I'm certain to end
With a cloud of some herb in my hand
Around me, the sturdiest, watch when we lurk
Don't get loud, I got courteous friends
You was on, now your turn, it was dead
Just for clout, I was learnin' instead
How you sour? Keep learnin' the steps
Run your mouth when you heard of me next
'Cause this power, I burden your set
In a hour, I burn me a check
Yeah, I'm down with the dirtiest
I'm tryna splurge some, ridin', we servin' the best
Use the slots, I'm determined to flex
Some feel like it was permanent, yeah, yeah
I sit out and I'm workin' it, yeah
I was down 'fore I heard of despair
You gon' drown if you permanent fear
Uh, uh, yeah
I was down 'fore it, yeah
I was down 'fore I heard of despair
You gon' drown if you permanent fear
Yeah, yeah, yeah