Yo, I can turn my vocals up just a little bit, yo, well, picture me crying in a Jaguar
Pulled it off the lot, it's a lot, this one cost more than my dad's car
I said don't drive drunk, sister said stay focused, best friend roll a blunt
So been feeling hopeless, I was crying in a Jaguar, I ain't even pray
It's like it is my tears and the words I never say
Hold up, I don't get it, what you flying? Vanity fair, undercover, I don't want it
I was listed number nine, people magazine, I had Latina with some swag
Pandemic in the van, we took a hit with Corona, he took a hit Marijuana
I guess we get what we wanted, next time I ain't for the target
Next time I make it
Next time I make it
Next time I make it for the target
I know that fame ain't where my heart is
Next time I make it for the target
I know that fame ain't where my heart is
Tonight, I'ma share a little bit of where I'm from
I'm just a Puerto Rican chick from the Bronx, I love Jesus and hip-hop, that's my line
In that order, I love Jesus and I love hip-hop
He saved my life, I was crazy, I did all kinds of drugs, I should've been dead
I crashed in the car, I was crazy, I did all kinds of drugs
From my car, drunk driving, I was crazy, right?
And this crazy girl got saved by a perfect guy
I'm just an imperfect girl
That got saved by a perfect guy