⁠⁠Kintsugi

More girls, more money, more problems
But you know I love the problems

More girls, more money, more problems
But you know I love the problems
Crazy and I can’t get used to it
I dream it, I make it happen
What did the world matter?
I was lost without direction
The house was just a spot
It changes in seconds
Dad and mom didn’t have a ticket for the Nikes
When luck was playing hide and seek with us
But you see, now it’s a 6 and it doesn’t repeat
That’s why when he plays, he always insists

And in the alley, there’s no love left
No one hears the pain, no
It comes from the heat, got used to the warmth
If the street is an oven
No one hears the pain, no
I don’t sugarcoat it either
It feels strange deep down
What?
That we came from the bottom

More girls, more money, more problems (more more more)
But you know I love the problems

More girls, more money, more problems (more more more)
But you know I love the problems

And again I wake up
I think I’m dreaming, don’t even know where I was
I thought I was in the center
But it smells like sea and sand in the bed, damn
Looks like the sister, (shit)
Or the mother, I don’t know
But she has her face. Ah
Again, another morning
Eh
Again, another morning

More girls, more money, more problems
But you know I love the problems

More girls, more money, more problems
But you know I love the problems

More girls, more money, more problems (more more more)
But you know I love the problems (more more more)

More girls, more money, more problems (more more more)
But you know I love the problems (more more more)

The heart of gold like Kintsugi