[Intro]
Going out doesn't motivate her anymore
She stayed traumatized, she still thinks about that sad guy
Her friends convinced her to go out to the streets
So that she clears her head and forgets
She just got out of a toxic relationship
They convinced her and she got ready to go (Laramercy gang, Farru!)

[Chours]
And she’s going to the streets looking to hang out (Pri-yah-yah)
Where they play music, there's hookah and drinking
She's going to the streets looking to hang out
She doesn’t want love relationships and she's ready to twerk (Pri-yah-yah)

[Verse 1]
She came depressed, but they played "Tusa" for her
There she got loose and she unbuttoned her blouse
They got hooked to the hookah and she abuses from the bottle (Yeah)
She says that today she's drinking and for that bastard that gives excuses (Blep!)

[Pre-Chorus]
She goes all the way down from the bass to the rhythm
She doesn't give a fuck about what they say about her
She doesn't want to know about commitment
And let that bastard who hurt her die (Ah)
She goes all the way down from the bass to the rhythm
She doesn't give a fuck about what they say about her
She's ready to light the streets up
And what's most in style now is being single
[Chours]
And she’s going to the streets looking to hang out (Pri-yah-yah)
Where they play music, there’s hookah and drinking
She's going to the streets looking to hang out
She doesn’t want love relationships and she's ready to twerk (Pri-yah-yah)

[Verse 2]
Where are the women who don't have a husband?
Yes, yes, we're live, Farru (Yah-yah-yah-yah)
If it’s what you want, take
Dance on me from the front and say: "Ah, ah"
With your hand in the air yell: "Ah, ah"
That's how my crew yells: "Ah" (Farru, pu-pu-pum; hot)
Alright now you mami, tell 'em: "Ah" (Farru; hot, hot)
You're the one that calls the shots, tell 'em: "Tra, tra" (Hot, hot)
I did this for you, yell (Tra, tra; come on!; hot)
Where are the single women? (Farru)

[Pre-Chorus]
She goes all the way down from the bass to the rhythm
She doesn't give a fuck about what they say about her
She doesn't want to know about commitment
And let that bastard who hurt her die (Ah)
She goes all the way down from the bass to the rhythm
She doesn't give a fuck about what they say about her
She's ready to light the streets up
And what's most in style now is being single
[Chours]
And she's going to the streets looking to hang out (Pri-yah-yah)
Where they play music, there's hookah and drinking
She's going to the streets looking to hang out
(She doesn't want love relationships and she's ready to twerk; pri-yah-yah)