Ricón Ardiente

Yeah, yeah

Rain-warped flyer on the floor Borrowed blazer,

wanting more Screenshot the chat,

hit delete Prom afterparty in the street Pool club closing,

we still stay (hey,

hey) Watch the water fade to gray

Fuego, play the game We don't need no name

(no, no) Let the water spin Where do we begin?

Messy joy, the morning light Borrowed fit,

a wild night Lost the keys,

we jump the gate Nothing left to calculate (hahaha)

Delete the chat, save the memory (yeah)