Qué Pasó

Hey, ¿Qué Pasó? Thought you were gonna love me But I lay my head down low Say, you let me go Screamin that you're leaving And you're walking out the door Bitch, you're never gonna find a man like me I got the plan with the pedigree You got the man with the ecstasy, oh no Go on and go tell me when you're 95 I got the rhythm for staying alive On and on to hell and back we go Oh oh, uh No no no no no I can't listen anymore To the bossanova I can't listen anymore Soft as sand were you with your chest up In my hands the clues that you dressed up Another plan of youth just to test ya' I can't stand to lose just like the Jester Move to Rio, buy a Vespa Play in trios to be next to you Sans the glue I'd give you the best of Man, who know the truth you were messed up Living life like a loco for a long time I been wifed but I broke up with a swan dive Paid a price now I choke up when the song dies Late at night, sippin' cocoa, watch the dawn rise I float light like I woke up with a drawn bride No fights I just spoke up with the wrong rhymes Sunlight's all I soak up with these strong tides So bright I'mma toke up with this bong, right And now I know the reason for the fall Gotta let it go, gotta let it go And now I know the reason that we all Let it go Let it go Let it go God, you got to let it go