Hm-mm
Yeah eah eah
Yeah eah eah
Got me wide wide open
Got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a 102
Always smokin' somethin'
He ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got
nothin' 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 speakin'
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 pushin' 'bout a 102
Always smokin' somethin'
He ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got
nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones
I got a thing for the wild ones
It's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones
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
feelin' lately
Comin' for mine
Then it's do or die
I won't let it slide
No stealin' bases
No back-and-forth bargainin'
No *******' and arguin'
A whole lotta problems
Livin' in Gotham
And Bunnie's my Harley Quinn
Was raised in the darkness
Forgive me I'm 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 pushin' 'bout a 102
Always smokin' somethin'
He ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got
nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones
I got a thing for the wild ones
It's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones
I got a thing for the wild ones
They like me too
Oh a thing for the wild ones
I got a thing for the wild ones
I got a thing for the wild ones
