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