New York boy at a West Coast party Model chicks, dancing, high heel shawties Tell me what's your name again Where you really from I can tell by the way you going hard This ain't where you from Everybody wants to be a star I'll call you Miss Universe Louis V. up on your purse You just want it bad, don't ya Silly mom and dad They'll never see what you have, what you have Baby, no the jungle ain't the place to go wild Trynna' find your way, but you don't know how This city's seen it all So, girl, be careful what you show us, show us Girl, you finally in the right place Everybody rich and shit Saw them 'round that rem tray Drink it up [x2] Right up on the counter top No, good girls don't do that stuff [x2] Maybe once, maybe once Twice ain't never hurt nobody YOLO till the morning come Laying in somebody's arms That you don't know But you don't care, don't you No, you don't care, don't you You want it bad, don't you You want it bad, baby Baby, no the jungle ain't the place to go wild Trynna' find your way, but you don't know how This city's seen it all So, girl be careful what you show us, show us She gone [x2] You should know better, girl The way she move is so wild, so wild The way she move is wild You should know better girl [x2]