NTP

Ten missed calls on my phone
And I’m not gonna answer
Let her tire of begging
So she learns to respect
And not betray a good love
There’s no sentimental mood here
I’m gonna party hard
Culiacán style

Losing, I won
I’ve shed a weight off my shoulders
That woman’s too crazy, the next one, next
She’ll get over it with a lot of tequila

NTP, I’m gonna be fine
I’ve been through worse
I keep falling for the same shit
And she’s gonna know me as a jerk
What do you think? Says my ex
That now she’s really gonna be faithful
It’s hard to believe
I don’t know, Rick, seems fake
Let me call a buddy
Who’s an expert at getting played
And ask him what’s up
If I should forgive her or if
I should just leave it alone

Eden Muñoz, little one

Losing, I won, I’ve shed a weight off my shoulders
That woman’s too crazy, the next one, next
She’ll get over it with a lot of tequila

NTP, I’m gonna be fine
I’ve been through worse
I keep falling for the same shit
And she’s gonna know me as a jerk
What do you think? Says my ex
That now she’s really gonna be faithful
It’s hard to believe
I don’t know, Rick, seems fake
Let me call a buddy
Who’s an expert at getting played
And ask him what’s up
If I should forgive her or if
I should just leave it alone