Feeling my way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I can't tell where the journey will end
But I know where to start
So wake me up when it's all over
When I'm wiser and I'm older
All this time I was finding myself, and I
Didn't know I was lost
Return of the Mack
Get 'em, what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn't
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
Instead of getting on the Internet
And checking on who hit me, get up
Thrift shop, pimp-strut walkin'
Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby
Sweater game, nope-nope
Can we go back? This is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight 'til it's over
So we put our hands up
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Na na na na, na na na hey!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooh!
I came in like a wrecking ball
I never fell so hard in love
All I wanted was to break your walls
All you ever did was wre-e-eck me
Yeah, you, wre-e-eck me
Dit is een noodgeval
Help me uit de brand
Dit is een noodgeval
Ik heb het niet meer in de hand
Hij heeft het niet meer in de hand
1-1-2, 9-1-1
1-1-2, help me dan