Havana Brown, Red One, Mr. Worldwide From Miami, Morocco, to Australia, to the world When the sun goes down, down, down, down Boy, you afraid of the dark, dark And when the lights go out, out, out, out Tell me, do you know where to start, start? And when the bass gets loud, loud, loud That is when I feel apart And when the world sleeps out, out, out The sound of a sound is the key to my heart, heart Luck, happiness, I feel so happy Luck, happiness, I feel so happy Random like, random, random Random like, random, random Random like, random, random From the bottom of the map to the land down under You feel my drive, see my vision and hear my hunger As my money gets older, theirs get younger They sell their soul but the devil knows I have no number I'm global, baby, for sure, baby Global, baby, uh-oh, baby No, no, baby, yeah, yeah, baby Let me tickle it, baby, let me tickle it, baby I know I'm lost, it's gonna be hard to save me I'm sorry, that's how they count it, raise it Y'all heard me right, we run the night Now, fuck you, pay me Luck, happiness, I feel so happy Luck, happiness, I feel so happy Random like, random, random Random like, random, random Random like, random, random Random like, random, random Feel like a rush, rush, rush Rushing past me all over my skin I can't get enough, enough, enough With the beat keep pulling me in Taking me so high up, up, up They said I've never been up Putty, putty all night, night, night Sleep all day then do it again, again We run it, so we run the night Random like, random, random We run it, so we run the night We run it, so we run the night We run it, so we run the night Random like, random, random