El final de in my head :cry:
Wanted you to grow, but, boy, you wasn’t budding
Everything you are made you everything you aren't
I saw your potential without seein' credentials
Maybe that's the issue
Said maybe that’s the issue, ah
Can't hold that shit against you, ah
Yes, I did it to myself, yeah
Thought you were somebody else, you...
Con la producción viniéndose arriba y todo. Me muero.