Regret

I can't lie man theres some stuff I regret like

Letting my fans down and cheatin on my ex right

But im young so what, yea ima make mistakes

And besides nobodys perfect any fucking way

Ha, I swear to god the press be all on me (yea)

Oscar mayor bloggers, everything they writes baloney

N why I feel like I got the whole world on me

Got all the money in the world yet im still lonely

And why the fuck my best friend had to steal from me

Couldn't keep it real so for that I had to leave sony

Sometimes I wanna quit rap like im through with it

Why I dont get my respect and why its like im new to this

They hate because im fly, shoulda came with a stewardess

When I did that show with omarion, I was losin it

Im on BET actin an asshole, fightin in an interview

Why I do that for? I can't lie I was drugged out

Sippin syrup, smoking weed shit had me bugged out

Even jermaine didn't know who I was

He know me best, he been around me since day one

And our relation-ship homie never changed

You can ask him im still Mr. money-ain't-a-thang

Got homies back home talkin bout he done changed

Lil arrogant bastard, he dont act the same

Who really write his shit, is it tip or is it wayne

Is it brat, is it jermaine, will yall let me do my thang

I dont even know what the big deal is

Im writing for myself, man yall niggas needa feel this