Lyrics excuse me? - Hoosier , Ahc

I don't want your money
I want you on your knees
Make it rain, stacks blow away in the breeze
Think I wanna ruin your life with ease, well I might be now,
And I'll walk away free
What's up (what's up)
Wanna test your luck, babe
Never crumble under pressure, it's my best trait
Look into the credits, I'm the jack of all trades
Digo lo que tengo en m-mente, solo sígueme

Te metes debajo de mi piel, que carajo?
Déjame en paz, déjame en paz
Think of what you're doing
Antes de matar, digo adiós
Ooh

Take off
Take off take off
I'm so done, holding back my trust
I'm so sick, and I had enough
So I left, and I maybe looked back like once
Like once
Why you fucking it up for me
I'm trying keep it low acting up casually
Gradually I look into the mirror, and I see
A fool looking right back at me, tragedy

Mix it up mix it up
Just run amok with me and then you'll all see

I'm so sick in the fuckin head I might just
Think about you in bed I might
Give me a minute oh give me minute shit
I'm the guy that you wanna be with
Pussy make me fold Texas hold 'em
Might get me a Khloe like Lamar Odam
Don't tell em what you know about me
Know I'm rockin with the Ahc
Can I make you hit the do re mi
Fa so la ti doe
Sound of music when I hit the hole
Grip the wheel I still lose control
Why these hoes so basic
Shorty in my face on that fake shit
Hold up you ain't even gotta say shit
You a never see the vision need lasik

Uh
Talkin in circles, I'm running
Jumping through hurdles, I'm coming for you
Calm down, I just need to come down
Off this high, spinning til the sun down yeah
Look in the mirror ooh
I don't remember you
I don't remember you

Excuse me, Oh
Just, just mix it up
Let's run amok run it up
Ooh

En mi nueva ola
No miro cuando digo 'hola'
Cual es tu nombre? Soy Anita
No me conoces pero ven acá
Excuse me, I don't mean to stare
Sabes que I can take it there
I can make em feel good
What you really mean by that?
Nunca sales de tu casa, needa take step back!

I act like I'm hot on the track
My mind and my body dettached
Have a panic attack
Everytime I walk on the street
Everybody's blurry to me
Suddenly I can't breathe

What happen to the tough talk
I was always fronting, was it nothing
I just wanted to feel something
I'm was too nervous to speak my mind
That I'm trapped in
I forgot to pack emotional baggage

Runnin down my face, is blue
Runnin til my face turns blue is blue

Run it up, run amok, gas it up
Took 20 years to figure out myself
Quit tryna take me down with you
We're too good for all that to undo
Le dije en imitation, debo poner limitations
Maybe I need a vacation