Qué Pasó

Hey, ¿Qué Pasó?
 Thought you were gonna love me
 But I lay my head down low
 Say, you let me go
 Screamin that you're leaving
 And you're walking out the door
 Bitch, you're never gonna find a man like me
 I got the plan with the pedigree
 You got the man with the ecstasy, oh no
 Go on and go tell me when you're 95
 I got the rhythm for staying alive
 On and on to hell and back we go
 Oh oh, uh
 No no no no no
 I can't listen anymore
 To the bossanova
 I can't listen anymore
 Soft as sand were you with your chest up
 In my hands the clues that you dressed up
 Another plan of youth just to test ya'
 I can't stand to lose just like the Jester
 Move to Rio, buy a Vespa
 Play in trios to be next to you
 Sans the glue I'd give you the best of
 Man, who know the truth you were messed up
 Living life like a loco for a long time
 I been wifed but I broke up with a swan dive
 Paid a price now I choke up when the song dies
 Late at night, sippin' cocoa, watch the dawn rise
 I float light like I woke up with a drawn bride
 No fights I just spoke up with the wrong rhymes
 Sunlight's all I soak up with these strong tides
 So bright I'mma toke up with this bong, right
 And now I know the reason for the fall
 Gotta let it go, gotta let it go
 And now I know the reason that we all
 Let it go
 Let it go
 Let it go
 God, you got to let it go