Lyrics:

Little bit more vibe on the track, please

She's into superstitions
Black cats and voodoo dolls
I feel a premonition
That girl's gonna make me fall

She's into new sensations
New kicks in the candlelight
She's got a new addiction
For every day and night

She'll make you take your clothes off and go dancing in the rain
She'll make you live her crazy life, but she'll take away your pain
Like a bullet to your brain (Come on)

Upside, inside out
She's livin' la vida loca
She'll push and pull you down
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin's the color mocha
She will wear you out
Livin' la vida loca (Come on)
Livin' la vida loca (Come on)
She's livin' la vida loca

Woo!
All right

Woke up in New York City
In a funky cheap hotel
She took my heart and she took my money
She must've slipped me a sleeping pill

She never drinks the water
Makes you order French champagne
Once you've had a taste of her
You'll never be the same
Yeah, she'll make you go insane (Come on)

Upside, inside out
She's livin' la vida loca
She'll push and pull you down
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil red
And her skin's the color mocha
She will wear you out
Livin' la vida loca (All right)
Livin' la vida loca
She's livin' la vida loca

Woo!

She'll make you take your clothes off and go dancin' in the rain
She'll make you live her crazy life, but she'll take away your pain
Like a bullet to your brain (Come on)

Upside, inside out
She's livin' la vida loca
She'll push and pull you down
Livin' la vida loca
Her lips are devil-red
And her skin's the color mocha
She will wear you out
Livin' la vida loca (Come on)
Livin' la vida loca (Come on)
She's livin' la vida loca (Come on)

Gotta, gotta, gotta la vida, come on
Come on, everyone
Come on
Gotta la vida loca
Gotta, gotta la vida loca
Gotta, gotta la vi—