I'm free and she can't be equal to me I'm still modest, we're going to the bottom For being free, give me your hands Why am I free? I'm free and she can't be equal to me I'm still modest, we're going to the bottom For being free, give me your hands Why am I free? We're sitting at the bar I'm starting with Havana, then Jack with Lada Lada, one by one She says I'm cool today Well, she can't say that, so give me a high five Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay, wow, what a lifestyle Elegantly rubs her hand in the air, says bye-bye She's in a good mood, her hair is tip-top I don't use filters on Insta or TikTok Non-stop bombs, bombs like Big Boss She's looking at me and eating tomatoes, what a guy You thought I'd worry When I'm free Oh, honey, I don't want to go back I'm already addicted to it I'm free and she can't be equal to me I'm still modest, we're going to the bottom For being free, give me your hands Why am I free? I'm free and she can't be equal to me I'm still modest, we're going to the bottom For being free, give me your hands Why am I free? He called me out and pulled me down To tell me that he wants me and that it was just once He called me out and pulled me down He thought I'd believe him, that he just didn't want him there Sorry, honey, I ran away from you Guys have been telling me for a long time that I shouldn't be a hooligan I shouldn't talk too much, I should have a better taste He called him out and gave him a nice kiss You thought I'd worry When I'm free Oh, honey, I don't want to go back I'm already addicted to it I'm free and she can't be equal to me I'm still modest, we're going to the bottom For being free, give me your hands Why am I free? I'm free and she can't be equal to me I'm still modest, we're going to the bottom For being free, give me your hands Why am I free? Oh, oh, ayo