Lyrics:

Soak up the sound of Crypto Bros
Eating Cubanos by myself
Brand new to town, dipping my toes
The waters warm
The walls are closing in on me in this Art Deco Museum
Daughters in thongs are roaming freely, popstars in my DMs
Alone in Miami with you there
Alone in Miami with you there
Met up with Maine, bought cocaine
Clothes in the lobby waiting for me
And I'm on the list with that girl I kissed
We're on the rocks, but now we're ok playing DJ in the escalade
Yeah, we're ok eating sushi long as playboy pays
Alone in Miami with you there
Alone in Miami with you there
If you don't understand me, then who can?
Alone in Miami
Alone, alone
On the highway going real fast with my new friends, it's 4 a.m.
Hoola hooper on the dash, I'll roll the dice
In the white tent, outside listening to German techno
Laser beams are hitting my eyes at every angle
Alone in Miami with you there
Alone in Miami with you there
If you don't understand me, then who can?
Alone in Miami
Alone, alone, alone, alone
Alone, alone, alone