Viene BASQUIAT… English Translation Lyrics by Jhayco
Like Basquiat, I’m crazy like Basquiat
I don’t want a good girl, no, I want a bad gyal
I live my life the way I want
The day I die, they’ll make a statue in a museum
I smoke, I drink, so what if I swear?
Let them criticize me, I’ll just flip them off
Like Basquiat, I’m crazy like Basquiat
A baby from Arabia, I bought a painting in an Italian gallery
Yeah, and if I die, yeah, I live how I want
I’m no saint, Romeo
Baby, you’re art, let’s do it inside a museum
Yeah, we’re crazy, yeah, man, we’re crazy, a motherfucker
Baby, you hating like coke in the eighties
We’re active, yeah, we’re active
Don’t talk to me about movies, I live them
Man, I make the money and that makes me attractive
If the girl gets awkward, I archive her
I’ve got ADD, I like bi’s, pearls, rubies, bring me the 2C-B
They told me to tone it down, so I cranked it up
I like the new stuff, I feel like I discovered it
I don’t want a chauffeur, I drive myself just to mess around
Yeah, just to mess around, baby, before anything, I want a taste
I wanna be your Ben Affleck if you’re my Jennifer
King of kings, baguette on the pinky ring
Don’t call the cops, I’m a rock star like Sting
Tower in Sabana for that bling-bling, send the PIN, send the PIN
Yeah, sometimes I don’t make sense, sometimes I don’t make sense
Fuck you, you know what I mean
Like Basquiat, I’m crazy like Basquiat
I don’t want a good girl, no, I want a bad gyal
I live my life the way I want
The day I die, they’ll make a statue in a museum
I smoke, I drink, so what if I swear?
Let them criticize me, I’ll just flip them off
Like Basquiat, I’m crazy like Basquiat
A baby from Arabia, I bought a painting in an Italian gallery
Yeah, and if I die, yeah, I live how I want
I’m no saint, Romeo
Baby, you’re art, let’s do it inside a museum
Yeah, a motherfucker
Yeah, we’re active
Yeah, a motherfucker
Yeah, we’re active
Yeah, fucker-fucker
A motherfucker-fucker-fucker, fu’, fu’
Yeah, we’re crazy, yeah, yeah, man, we’re crazy
A motherfu-fu’
Baby, you hating like coke in the eighties
We’re ac-