In Budapest you'll remember
The days in a tent, that one
Suffering might seem a bit
If you heal your tears at a rave
White tee, gold on teeth, blue jeans
Don't compare me to one like her
Us alone in the Jeep wasn't enough
But I'm not good at chasing
Five phones in my tracksuit
We were dancing in the north side
With flowers, flowers in the tracksuit
I'll remember the black vests full of sugar
Five phones in my tracksuit
Where's the trust that's dried up
You told me stories about people without ever saying
Like your friend in jail but
To stay in the hood you need personality
If you leave, tell me, who's gonna comfort your mom
White tee, gold on teeth, blue jeans
Don't compare me to one like her
Us alone in the Jeep wasn't enough
But I'm not good at chasing
Five phones in my tracksuit
We were dancing in the north side
With flowers, flowers in the tracksuit
I'll remember the black vests full of sugar
Five phones in my tracksuit
The insults did me good
When outside middle school I got hit and cried
You said: 'Go back to your country'
You know I don't hold grudges
Even if dad will ask me
We were dancing in the north side
With flowers, flowers in the tracksuit
I'll remember the black vests full of sugar
Five phones in my tracksuit
Five phones in my tracksuit
Five phones in my tracksuit