Florida Esta Triste

Sometimes things don't go the way I want, but that's not a problem
Not everything lasts, everything changes for the better
You know, that's just life
I make a song
We hit the plaza smoking a blunt
You're in the future but not in the know
I'm out of this world, traveling everywhere, the bad part is you don't come back near me

Sleeping in a place I don't want to sleep
You know what I mean
I focus on the good things
In the end, we're all alone, no problem

Smoking Khalifa, crying to see you
Your cat-like eyes drive me crazy
I live with scars from the past
I just wish I could find myself again
Go back to the past without worries, Discovery Kids, I'm flooded with a thousand

Now I have a thousand
Counting the thousand
Life moves fast in bright years
Since I was younger, I've had light
So much I wanted to grow up, now I’m dying to be a kid again
Before, I didn't care about anything, grades dropping, now I’m dressed in Prada

17, in Florida I make a stop
Heading to the future
I feel nothing
I feel nothing
I swear I feel nothing
Even if you don't want me, I feel nothing

I keep flying and I feel nothing

I keep flying and I feel nothing

From PR and Miami come the dollars
Counting presidents in RD
Now I enjoy life
If I reach the top, I do it with the Disto and the Red
Erase my name from the damn chalkboard
Traveling through Ibiza
You're a clown, I’m dying of laughter

Sometimes things don't go the way I want, but that's not a problem
Not everything lasts, everything changes for the better
You know, that's just life
I make a song
We hit the plaza smoking a blunt
You're in the future but not in the know
I'm out of this world, traveling everywhere, the bad part is you don't come back near me

Sleeping in a place I don't want to sleep
You know what I mean
I focus on the good things
In the end, we're all alone, no problem