Yeah, yeah

Got me wide, wide open
Got a 45 on him
And he pushing 'bout 102
Always smoking something
He ain't worried 'bout nothing
'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 102
Always smoking something
He ain't worried 'bout nothing
'Cause he ain't got nothing 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 feeling lately
Comin' for mine, then it's do or die
I won't let it slide, no stealin' bases
No back and forth bargaining
No bitching and arguing
A whole lotta problems, living in Gotham
And bunny's my Harley Quinn
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 pushing 'bout 102
Always smoking something
He ain't worried 'bout nothing
'Cause he ain't got nothing 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
Oh, 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