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Description
Somewhere between Tijuana and Los Angeles lives an energy that knows no concept of “returning.” In her world, there is no reverse gear - only full throttle, eyelashes reaching the sky, and a bank account that grows faster than her guilt. Money, surgeries, one-night stands, dramatic ups and downs - it's all like a movie where the heroine is her own director, producer, and stuntwoman.
She deftly juggles chaos, laughs at karma at the same table, and signs checks on other people's mistakes. In her brilliant, slightly crazy universe, every loss turns into an upgrade - breasts, wings, confidence. Maybe she can't go home, but why should she, when there's always a new script ahead, where the main character is no longer a victim, but a myth written from glossy magazines and revenge.
Director: Alexa Carrasco
Production company: Sworn Friend Studios
Executive producers: Caro Knapp and Giovanna Trujillo
Producer/first assistant director: Caro Knapp
Production coordinator: Amanda Maddox
Director of Photography: Mohamed Samra
First Assistant Director of Photography: Mateo Arturo
Director of Photography: Michael Roseman
Key Camera Operator: Emma Barda
Steadicam: Hayden Grave
Stylist: Justus Steel
Makeup Artist: Selena Ruiz
Production Designer: Joe Siri
Assistant Production Designer: Nur Ahmed
Editor: Natalie Hill
Colorist: Christopher Medina
Title Design: Pierina Bibolotti
Additional Casting: Emmanuel Alexander
Location: Tina and Bob (High Desert Ranch)
Assistant Producer: Kurt Cavalheiro
Lyrics and translation
Original
She's gonna flip this. Fly to the moon, right back, travel the distance.
She likes it when we fall, she's so sadistic.
I wonder where she goes, goes when the sun sets.
She's so courageous.
Just hit a scam over ninety bands. Livin' running man with like twenty grand.
Brand new tits, but they grew her ass. Thirty-inch bust down to her ass.
Boss bitch, but she want a better half. She don't need no man, she don't need a man.
She don't need a plan, she go try her hand.
Don't forget the past when you can, 'cause she never looks back. And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, yeah. 'Cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back. And she can't go home, yeah. Time is a mistress.
She pays back what she owes with taxes and interest.
She wants to have it all, she made a commitment. I wonder what she knows that we haven't learned yet.
She's so relentless, yeah. She just hit a scam for like eighty grand.
Went to Tijuana in a navy Benz. Only ever see her with some new friends. Got a BBL and some cute tits.
Player bitch, but she want a wedding ring. Weave like a crown, she a true queen.
Unpredictability's her routine.
Don't forget the past when you can, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, yeah. 'Cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back. And she can't go home, 'cause she never looks back.
And she can't go home, yeah.