Wild Ones - Jessie Murph

Got me wide wide open got a .45 on him
And he pushing 'bout a 102
Always smokin' somethin' he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothing to lose
I got a thing for the hard liquor on ice
Short days and long nights
Marlboros out the window
Middle finger to the sky
Say you wanna get dangerous
Now you're speaking my language
I forgot what your name is
So I'ma call you mine I'ma call you mine
Got me wide wide open got a .45 on him
And he pushing 'bout a 102
Always smokin' somethin' he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothing to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones
Wild wild wild
I got a thing for the wild ones it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones
Wild wild wild
I got a thing for the wild ones they like me too
Yeah
I'm attracted to things that are really crazy
Asking me how I've been feeling lately
Coming for mine then it's do or die
I won't let it slide no stealing bases
Now
No *****in' and arguing
A whole lotta problems living in Gotham
And Bunnie's my Harley Quinn
My Harley Quinn
Was raised in the darkness forgive me I'm guarded
Guarded
I have no shame I'm in love with the heartless
The police will never take us alive and cowgirls don't cry
Got me wide wide open got a .45 on him
And he pushing 'bout a 102
Always smokin' somethin' he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothing to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones
Wild wild wild
I got a thing for the wild ones it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones
Wild wild wild
I got a thing for the wild ones they like me too
Yeah
Wild wild wild
A thing for the wild ones
It's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones
Wild wild wild
Got a thing for the wild ones
They like me too hm