They could call it all by one simple word You know what I mean? Cold brew, chalk dust, and a brand-new phone All of it—wild Friday in the back booth, cheap beer, loud laughs Yeah, it’s wild Fresh ink, fast cars, and a group chat blowing up Everything’s wild Oh, we’re in the room tonight Oh, we’re out too late tonight Somebody said, “This is the one” Okay, cool, it’s wild Say it like Wild, wild, wild, wild, wild Everything’s wild La-la-la, la-la-wild La-la-la, la-la-wild La-la-la, la-la-wild Everything’s wild Cute top, chipped nails, standing on the curb I’m the one, I’m the one Phone camera flash, folks trying to act surprised I’m the one, I’m the one La-la-la, la-la-wild La-la-la, la-la-wild I’m the one, I’m the one La-la-la, la-la-wild La-la-la, la-la-wild I’m the one, I’m the one I’m cutting tracks in a tiny little room Still sounds wild Don’t come at me with your half-baked takes That’s wild You’re looking at the loft, at the stack of gear Yeah, the whole thing’s wild La-la-la, la-la-wild La-la-la, la-la-wild La-la-la, la-la-wild Everything’s wild Cute top, chipped nails, standing on the curb I’m the one, I’m the one Phone camera flash, folks trying to act surprised I’m the one, I’m the one La-la-la, la-la-wild La-la-la, la-la-wild I’m the one, I’m the one La-la-la, la-la-wild La-la-la, la-la-wild I’m the one, I’m the one Everything’s wild


