Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

All night long we a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Come make we play some ketchy shuby And when me shuby, you feel ketchy And when you ketchy, don't make it drop 'Cause if it drop, it will pop And if it pop, no

I wish we had another time, I wish we had another place, Now you don't wanna let go, And I don't wanna let you know, We're tripping in our hearts and it's reckless and clumsy, I'm still stuck in the moment with you I wish we had another place Now Romeo

Here we go again Another go round for all of my friends Another non stop will it ever end No we don’t I know you said That you don’t like it complicated You’re gonna see the things that I see

I don’t believe anymore Raised by wolves Stronger than fear Running wild We were raised by wolves If I open my eyes You disappear Face down on a broken street There’s a man in the corner

And I want you We can bring it on the floor You’ve never danced like this before We don’t talk about it Dancin' on do the boogie all night long Stoned in paradise, shouldn’t talk about it I want you by my side So that I never feel alone again Shouldn’t

I don't understand So, we waiting for what? So you sittin' here telling me, this place is a waiting room, right? What are we waiting for? Rebirth? Like reincarnation? If that's what you wanna call it What the fuck you mean “if that's what I wanna call

What you see is what you get (don't you know) Fishing for the answer with a line and sinker Look at me and don't forget (don't you know) Hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers Everybody needs some sympathy Santa seemed to miss my chimney So set

I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr El Chapo Jr El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr Anywhere on the map, I bring it to you El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr, I'mma bring it to ya I wear Versace like it's Nike, you don't like it, do

Eviscerated by your misery I watched you rot inside an open grave How long will we pray to silence? Don't give up, I've heard you say Over and over from an open grave It's not my suffering It's not my wound to cover I'm dying watching you bleed