Social Jungle (White Cliffs Remix)

Not another Friday night in the social jungle She's got the link He's got the whip to take her where she wants to go Snap back on your boy and he's tryina to cop a feel She rolls her eyes and takes another happy pill Lights start to flicker and we're moving way too fast Can you slow down? He looks at her and then he laughs Babe, you need to learn to chill or you're never gonna last Parties going off and I ain't easing off the gas Cry for me, cry for me, cry baby please Ain't got no filter on your selfie, baby Cry for me, cry for me, cry baby ple-please I wanna watch you while your colors bleed Cry for me, cry baby Now we're at the party, everybody's getting lit Drinking vodka and Bacardi, Cardi posting up some pics Tryna squeeze your way through to the pool where The celebs rule, you think they're cool, don't you? You think they're, you think they're cool Cry for me, cry for me, cry baby please Ain't got no filter on your selfie, baby Cry for me, cry for me, cry baby ple-please I wanna watch you while your colors bleed Cry for me, cry for me, cry baby please Ain't got no filter on your selfie, baby Cry for me, cry for me, cry baby ple-please I wanna watch you while your colors bleed Cry for me, cry baby