And I was the love of your life
You weren't even close to mine
Good luck settling for the rest of your life
'Cause I have learned to love myself more than you could
And I've got bigger things to do

And I was the artist to sign
It's not my fault y'all slept on me
The music y'all got will soon be out of style
And I will prosper till the end
'Cause I'm the Son of Mother Sound
(Andrespacito)

At the moment it's 2017
And I get as much attention as an average girl posting booty pics
Man, I really need to do something about this shit
So I should just rap like this: I should just take your bitch
I should get money and thick girls to be up in my videos
I had a homie who tells me he thinks he knows what I should do
Cover a song and put it on YouTube
Nah, I'd kinda rather be known for my own material

I have daydreams of being with famous Latin women
Selling out the Forum, and my records going platinum
I have daydreams of being with famous Latin women
Selling out the Forum, and my records going platinum

But for now I need to stay away
From them pretty little damsels in distress
'Cause the last thing that I'm tryna deal with
Is those: Andres, we really need to talk texts
But why would I wanna be dealing with your insecurities?
Truthfully all of that shit is a burden to me
Seven years and it's finally occurring to me
All the time that I wasted listening to girls complain
I should've been working a little harder towards my music career

I have daydreams of being with famous Latin women
Selling out the Forum, and my records going platinum
I have daydreams of being with famous Latin women
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, woo

You're talented, thanks to God, that's what my father said to me
Now you're responsible for spreading positivity
And don't identify with body or the flesh, my son you are the soul

And money don't make you a king
And having women all up on you doesn't mean that you're the shit
And one day you ain't gon' be shit
Especially if you give into the ignorance of wanting things
When you're up on a stage
Don't be the hero that they want, but what they need