[Chorus]
Like Basquiat, I’m going wild like Basquiat
I don’t want a good girl, no, I want a bad gyal
I live my life how I want
The day I die, I’ll be a statue in a museum
I smoke, drink, what happens if I act up?
Let them criticize, I’ll flip them off
Like Basquiat, I’m going wild like Basquiat, ah
A baby from Arabia
I buy a painting in an Italian gallery, yeah
Just in case I die, yeah
I live how I want
I’m no saint, Romeo
Baby, you’re art, let’s do it inside a museum
[Verse]
Yeah, we’re crazy
Yeah, bro, we’re crazy
A motherfucker, baby, you hating
Like coke in the eighties
We’rе active, yeah (Yeah), wе’re active
Don’t talk to me about movies, I live it for real
Bro, I make the moves and that makes me attractive
If the baby gets awkward, I’ll just archive her
I got ADD, I like the bi
The pearls, the rubies, bring me that 2C-B
She was fine, so I stepped it up
I like the new, feel like I discovered it
I don’t want a driver, I navigate just to mess around
Yeah, just to mess around
Baby, before we— I wanna eat
I wanna be your Ben Affleck if you’re my Jennifer
King of Kings, baguette on my pinky ring
Call the cops, I’m a rockstar like Sting
Torres de Sabana for Coco Blin Blin (Blin Blin)
Send the PIN, send the PIN, yeah, eh
Let’s see if they haven’t felt it, let’s see if they haven’t felt it
Fuck it, you know what I mean
[Chorus]
Like Basquiat, I’m going wild like Basquiat
I don’t want a good girl, no, I want a bad gyal
I live my life how I want
The day I die, I’ll be a statue in a museum
I smoke, drink, what happens if I act up?
Let them criticize, I’ll flip them off
Like Basquiat, I’m going wild like Basquiat, ah
A baby from Arabia
I buy a painting in an Italian gallery, yeah
Just in case I die, yeah
I live how I want
I’m no saint, Romeo
Baby, you’re art, let’s do it inside a museum
[Outro]
Yeah, a motherfucker
Baby, you—
Yeah, a motherfucker
Baby, you—
A motherfucker (Yeah), -fucker (Yeah), -fucker (Yeah)
A motherfucker (Yeah), -fucker (Yeah), -fucker (Yeah), -fu-fu— (Yeah)
Yeah, we’re crazy
Yeah-Yeah, bro, we’re crazy
A motherfuck-fuck, baby, you hating
Like coke in the eighties
We’re—