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[Intro]
Uh, yeah, fuck yeah
Wanna know my story? Know my truth?
I've been a naughty, naughty boy—B-B-B boy
[Verse 1]
Blonde, young and twenty-one,
Life's a mess, it's just begun.
They said, "Calm down," I said, "Nah,
I'm a grown-ass man, I'll do what I want."
Trust-fund child, cash in the bank,
Mistakes I can afford, so what do you think?
Bad behaviour gets ignored,
Hit me up, yeah, give me more.
Get me the gear, get me the pills,
Chasing that euphoric thrill.
V.I.P., they know me at the door,
Partying hard, still begging for more.
Don't fuck with me, you're in my yard,
DJ's missing? Don't look far—
He'll have me bent over behind the bar.
Thought I was bad?
You know nothing at all.
[Pre-Chorus]
You wanna know wild? Wanna know more?
Ha-ha, can you handle my truth?
[Chorus]
I went off the rails, completely wild,
No regrets, I'd do it all again.
Charlie from the dealer, cash up front,
Molly from a friend, I'll blow him later.
Vodka, gin and tequila—
Off the rails, outta control, outta my mind,
Off the rails, outta control, outta my mind,
Off the rails, outta control, outta my mind.
[Verse 2]
Clubs are closing, I'm still vibing,
Looking for trouble, looking for fun.
Fuck it, let's have an afterparty,
Night ain't over, I've just begun.
No names needed, back to yours,
Drinks keep pouring, lock the doors.
Take a hit, top myself up,
Feel it rushing through my blood.
Eyes dilated, heart is racing,
Eyes roll back, I'm losing control.
How many tonight? I don't even know.
I'm all yours, just let it go.
They said, "Calm down," I said, "Nah,
Young and rich, I'm a grown-ass man."
Crystal glasses, champagne's a steal,
Dealer arrives and brings the meal.
[Pre-Chorus]
You wanna know wild? Wanna know more?
Ha-ha, can you handle my truth?
[Chorus]
I went off the rails, completely wild,
No regrets, I'd do it all again.
Charlie from the dealer, cash up front,
Molly from a friend, I'll blow him later.
Vodka, gin and tequila—
Off the rails, outta control, outta my mind,
Off the rails, outta control, outta my mind.
[Bridge]
They called him The DM—
D-D-D, M-M-M.
Wild, outta control,
Young, blonde, twenty-one.
Fit men on his arm, six-packs, jawlines,
Packing big and looking fine.
Let's do more, let's do more,
Fuck, let's do more—again, again.
I've only just begun,
I'm having my fun.
[Final Chorus]
I went off the rails, completely wild,
No regrets, I'd do it all again.
Charlie from the dealer, cash up front,
Molly from a friend, I'll blow him later.
Vodka, gin and tequila—
Off the rails, outta control, outta my mind,
Off the rails, outta control, outta my mind,
Off the rails, outta control, outta my fucking mind.
[Outro]
D-D-D, M-M-M...
Naughty, naughty boy—B-B-B boy.
Thought you knew wild?
Now you know.
Details
GeneratedSep 15, 2026
Duration4:17
LanguageEnglish
Style
Aggressive industrial, primal dark trap with tribal-metal edges, half-growled lyrics, male, nocturnal jungle, sexual
Credits
Prompt by
TheDM
TheDMModelAria v6
