Vendetta (part. Ysrael Barajas)

If I can’t stop thinking about you
Everything fades when I hit another high
And no matter what happens
With all this drama, there’s no time to find you

I’m good like this, don’t bother me
A girl’s nodding off in the Corvette
I’ve got her all decked out
The one who watches over me has golden curves

Nothing’s like it used to be, used to be
Screw your leftovers, fuck that
I know you still miss me
Just pretend that account’s fake

A bit of a classy thug, you know?
If you want, we can be lovers
Going at it like Tommy and Pamela
For you, I’d pull a vendetta

Time’s dragging for me
To be honest, I just want
To have you again, sorry baby
But I won’t change my life

Alone in the studio, partying again
I love the excess, living that Rockstar life
The booze, the cash, and the women
If I throw a party, I’ll pay for two girls

And a crew too, all high
Totally wasted watching Lucifer
Nothing’s like it used to be, used to be
Screw your leftovers, fuck that
I know you still miss me
Just pretend that account’s fake

A bit of a classy thug, you know?
If you want, we can be lovers
Going at it like Tommy and Pamela
For you, I’d pull a vendetta

Guess who’s hitting me up?
It’s your girl saying when we meet
She’s all set, already taking pics
And telling you I’m a mess
I end up rolling in bed
She climbs on top of me

Wants me to pull out the AK
I’m more than used to it
Playing it like a game
I have to admit, I’m a damn womanizer

I’m good like this, don’t bother me
A girl’s nodding off in the Corvette
I’ve got her all decked out
The one who watches over me has golden curves

Nothing’s like it used to be, used to be
Screw your leftovers, fuck that
I know you still miss me
Just pretend that account’s fake

A bit of a classy thug, you know?
If you want, we can be lovers
Going at it like Tommy and Pamela
For you, I’d pull a vendetta