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letra de regrets - leesta

[intro]
nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-no
put my trust in you, i never wish i did that
(d-mn, kai, you goin’ krazy)
i was stressing you, boy, how the f-ck i did that?
yeah, yeah
put my trust in you, i’m like, yeah, how i did that?
yeah

[chorus]
nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-no-no (let’s go)
put my trust in you, you could bet i regret that
still can’t forget all the things you said and i meant that
my brother switched up, i won’t never get my friend back
felt a lotta pain, take these drugs when i’m on the road
how it feels to be me, that’s some sh-t you’ll never know
they mad i ran it off of b-tches in vacation homes
they mad that i’m in my bag all because i made some songs

[verse]
not a d-mn toyota, boy, i push up in a foreign car
triеd to trust you, i knew that i shouldn’t have let my guard down
drowning in dеpression like a well and i’m far down
living like a rockstar, tell me how that guitar sound
know i’m fading, i just hope your love was left to me
hope that you know i didn’t believe that sh-t you said to me
[?] i didn’t believe it, that sh-t weighing on me
know some people did me wrong, i cut ’em off and now they dead to me
balling, balling, i’m balling like i’m in the league
ran it up from a loser into your main b-tch’s fantasy
i won’t let my granny down ’til i hold up a grammy, see
don’t care about your heart, girl, let me see just where your panties be
they mad i’m hot and they not, they ’bout antifreeze
he mad his thot giving top ’cause she a fan of me
know that she can’t handle me
[?] they ran with me
got a whole lotta vanity
ever since i ran it up, know that they stay mad at me
know that you hurt me and i know how you hurt me, i can’t take it back
balling, no jersey, i don’t got no jersey up all on my back
calling me lately, she calling me lately, i won’t call her back
know she tryna link up but i don’t want her back
[chorus]
nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-no-no (let’s go)
put my trust in you, you could bet i regret that
still can’t forget all the things you said and i meant that
my brother switched up, i won’t never get my friend back
felt a lotta pain, take these drugs when i’m on the road
how it feels to be me, that’s some sh-t you’ll never know
they mad i ran it off of b-tches and vacation homes
they mad that i’m in my bag all because i made some songs

- leesta

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