All those crises you occupy yourself
You occupy yourself, you occupy yourself with
They lock you right up, they lock you right up
They do
Now that I see you realize that
All those eyes that keep driving by
They look you right now, they look you right up
So you run into your ghetto
And expect me to come get you, come get you
I find you dancing in La Boca
With your hands against the wall
I never liked those Fernet Brancas
But now it's time to get me a few
I know your heart's a little broken
Since you slammed mine to the floor
But keep your jeans from ripping open
Because you're so damn close to the floor
So damn close to the floor
Olalala olala I hope you wise
Hope you wise
Hope you wise
Hope you wise
Olalala olala I head you whine
I barely mind if you do
Fuck this baby if I do
Fuck this baby if I do no no no no
I'm looking for you
So you run into your ghetto
And expect me to come get you, come get you
I find you dancing in La Boca
With your hands against the wall
I never liked those Fernet Brancas
But now it's time to get me a few
I know your heart's a little broken
Since you slammed mine to the floor
But keep your jeans from ripping open
Because you're so damn close to the floor
So damn close to the floor
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Oh no no no no
Close to the floor