This track serves as a raw and candid exploration of attraction towards the unpredictable, rebellious, and dangerous. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a relationship fueled by adrenaline, risk-taking, and an unapologetic nonconformity. The protagonists are drawn to each other's wild nature - their shared love for danger, their disregard for rules, and their acceptance of the chaos that comes with such a lifestyle. The repeated phrase "I got a thing for the wild ones" encapsulates this attraction to individuals who live on the edge. It also suggests that these 'wild ones' reciprocate this attraction - perhaps they see in each other a reflection of their own untamed spirit. This song is not just about romantic relationships but can also be seen as an anthem for those who refuse to be tamed or confined by societal norms.
Wild Ones
Lyrics
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
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 hundred and two
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 (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
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
Coming for mine, then it's do or die
I won't let it slide, no stealing bases
No back-and-forth bargaining (now)
No bitchin' and arguing
A whole lotta problems, living in Gotham
And Bunnie's my Harley Quinn (my Harley Quinn)
Was raised in the darkness, forgive me, I'm guarded (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 hundred and two
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 (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, they like me too
Yeah (wild, wild, wild)
Oh, a thing for the wild ones (it's like he knew)
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
Got a thing for the wild ones (they like me too, mm)
Writer(s): Feli Ferraro, Gregory Hein, Jeffrey Gitelman, Jessie Murph, Jason Deford
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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