Tonight I was robbed in the street
They took my phone and money
Now all I have is this beat
You can't take that from me
Fuck this (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck that (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck you (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck my life

Oye loca, I am loco
I'm sipping on Red Bull
Mix with that coco
I'm the most sleeped on
The floor needs no dose
I'm on my fly shit, I got on my polo

We party hard, all fucking night
Drink 'til I'm drunk
You fucking right
We ride stars
Them flashing lights
Then back to work in the morning fuck my life

Tonight I was robbed in the street
They took my phone and money
Now all I have is this beat
You can't take that from me
Fuck this
Fuck that
Fuck you
Fuck my life

Put-put-put your drinks in the air
Put your drinks in the air
Put your drinks in the air, air
If you don't care
If you, if you don't ca-
If you, if you don't care

Oye loca, I am loco
Sipping on Johnny con agua de coco
South Beach Miami we take over bongo
Call me Mr. Bentley, we're ready to go go

We party hard, all fucking night
You smell some kush
You fucking right (right)
Mr. Scotch
Party rockstar
You think I'm drunk, fuck it, go get my car (fuck it, fuck it)

To-to-to-tonight I was robbed in the street
They took my phone and money
Now all I have is this beat
You can't take that from me
Fuck this (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck that (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck you (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck my life

Put-put-put your drinks in the air
Put your drinks in the air
Put your drinks in the air, air
If you don't care
If you, if you don't ca-
If you, if you don't care

Lo-lo-lo-loca mía, donde anda metida
Que te ando buscando
De noche y de día
Loca mía, donde anda metida
Que te ando buscando
De noche y de día

Man I just lost my job
Disconnected my phone
And fuck them bill collectors
Tell 'em leave me alone
We just came here to party
Tryin' to get in my zone
Tell 'em I just blew my money
On a bottle of Patron

To-to-to-tonight I was robbed in the street
They took my phone and money
Now all I have is this beat
You can't take that from me
Fuck this (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck that (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck you (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck my life

To-to-to-tonight I was robbed in the street
They took my phone and money
Now all I have is this beat
You can't take that from me
Fuck this (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck that (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck you (fuck it, fuck it)
Fuck my life

Put-put-put your drinks in the air
Put your drinks in the air
Put your drinks in the air, air
If you don't care
If you, if you don't ca-
If you, if you don't care

Lo-lo-lo-loca mía, donde anda metida
Que te ando buscando
De noche y de día
Loca mía, donde anda metida
Que te ando buscando
De noche y de día

Man I just lost my job
Disconnected my phone
And fuck them bill collectors
Tell 'em leave me alone
We just came here to party
Tryin' to get in my zone
Tell 'em I just blew my money
On a bottle of Patron

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Corey Llwellyn, Erik Mendelson, Joshua Randall, Kelvin Cabral, Shawn Mims, Vincent Venditto, William Landron, Winston Thomas